All sheep and oxen, Yea, and the beasts of the field,

Jehovah sat as King at the Flood; Yea, Jehovah sitteth as King for ever.

Because of all mine adversaries I am become a reproach, Yea, unto my neighbors exceedingly, And a fear to mine acquaintance: They that did see me without fled from me.

I know all the birds of the mountains; And the wild beasts of the field are mine.

They run and prepare themselves without my fault: Awake thou to help me, and behold.

Thou didst cleave fountain and flood: Thou driedst up mighty rivers.

Marvellous things did he in the sight of their fathers, In the land of Egypt, in the field of Zoan.

How he set his signs in Egypt, And his wonders in the field of Zoan,

The boar out of the wood doth ravage it, And the wild beasts of the field feed on it.

Thou carriest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: In the morning they are like grass which groweth up.

Let the field exult, and all that is therein; Then shall all the trees of the wood sing for joy

As for man, his days are as grass; As a flower of the field, so he flourisheth.

At thy rebuke they fled; At the voice of thy thunder they hasted away

They give drink to every beast of the field; The wild asses quench their thirst.

The sea saw it, and fled; The Jordan was driven back.

Lo, we heard of it in Ephrathah: We found it in the field of the wood.