Who hath sent out the wild ass free? or who hath loosed the bands of the wild ass?

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.

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“Who has set the wild donkey free?
    Or who has loosened the bonds of the swift donkey,
whose home I have made the wilderness,
    and the salt land his dwelling place?
He scorns the tumult of the city,
    neither does he hear the shouting of the driver.
The range of the mountains is his pasture,
    He searches after every green thing.

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The Wild Donkey

“Who lets the wild donkey go free?
    Who unties the ropes of the wild donkey?
I gave it the desert to live in
    and the salt flats as its dwelling place.
It laughs at the noise of the city
    and doesn’t even listen to the shouting of its master.
It explores the mountains for its pasture
    and looks for anything green.

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