For thou shalt be in league with the stones of the field: and the beasts of the field shall be at peace with thee.

As the waters fail from the sea, and the flood decayeth and drieth up:

Which were cut down out of time, whose foundation was overflown with a flood:

They reap every one his corn in the field: and they gather the vintage of the wicked.

The flood breaketh out from the inhabitant; even the waters forgotten of the foot: they are dried up, they are gone away from men.

Surely the mountains bring him forth food, where all the beasts of the field play.