Who hath sent forth the wild ass free? Yea, the bands of the wild ass who opened?

The ass of the fatherless they lead away, They take in pledge the ox of the widow,

Lo, wild asses in a wilderness, They have gone out about their work, Seeking early for prey, A mixture for himself -- food for young ones.

And empty man is bold, And the colt of a wild ass man is born.

And Jehovah hath blessed the latter end of Job more than his beginning, and he hath fourteen thousand of a flock, and six thousand camels, and a thousand pairs of oxen, and a thousand she-asses.

And his substance was seven thousand sheep, and three thousand camels, and five hundred yoke of oxen, and five hundred she-asses, and very many servants; and this man was greater than all the children of the east.

And there came a messenger to Job and said, The oxen were ploughing, and the asses feeding beside them;

Doth the wild ass bray by the grass? loweth an ox over his fodder?

They make noises like asses among the brushwood; they get together under the thorns.