All sheep and oxen,
And also the beasts of the field,

“I know every bird of the mountains,
And everything that moves in the field is Mine.

He wrought wonders before their fathers
In the land of Egypt, in the field of Zoan.

When He performed His signs in Egypt
And His marvels in the field of Zoan,

A boar from the forest eats it away
And whatever moves in the field feeds on it.

Let the field exult, and all that is in it.
Then all the trees of the forest will sing for joy

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

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

Behold, we heard of it in Ephrathah,
We found it in the field of Jaar.