Job 39:8
“The range of the mountains is his pasture, and he searcheth after every green thing.”
Whose house I have made the wilderness, and the barren land his dwellings.
He scorneth the multitude of the city, neither regardeth he the crying of the driver.
The range of the mountains is his pasture, and he searcheth after every green thing.
Will the unicorn be willing to serve thee, or abide by thy crib?
Canst thou bind the unicorn with his band in the furrow? or will he harrow the valleys after thee?
Related Verses
“Surely the mountains bring him forth food, where all the beasts of the field play.”
“Behold now behemoth, which I made with thee; he eateth grass as an ox.”
“From thence she seeketh the prey, and her eyes behold afar off.”
“He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: he goeth on to meet the armed men.”
“He is green before the sun, and his branch shooteth forth in his garden.”