7He laughs at the commotion in the town; he does not hear a driver's shout.
7He laughs at the commotion in the town; he does not hear a driver's shout.
4 Their young thrive and grow strong in the wilds; they leave and do not return.
5 "Who let the wild donkey go free? Who untied his ropes?
6 I gave him the wasteland as his home, the salt flats as his habitat.
7 He laughs at the commotion in the town; he does not hear a driver's shout.
8 He ranges the hills for his pasture and searches for any green thing.
9 "Will the wild ox consent to serve you? Will he stay by your manger at night?
39:7He scorneth the multitude of the city, neither regardeth he the crying of the driver.
39:7He scorneth the multitude of the city, he heareth not the cry of the driver.
39:7He scorneth the tumult of the city, Neither heareth he the shoutings of the driver.
39:7He laugheth at the tumult of the city, and heareth not the shouts of the driver;
39:7He scorneth the tumult of the city, neither heareth he the shoutings of the driver.
39:7He scorneth the multitude of the city, neither regardeth he the crying of the driver.
39:7He scorns the tumult of the city, neither does he hear the shouting of the driver.
39:7He doth laugh at the multitude of a city, The cries of an exactor he heareth not.
39:7He scorns the multitude of the city, neither regards he the crying of the driver.