You will laugh at destruction and famine, neither will you be afraid of the animals of the earth.
For you will be allied with the stones of the field.
The animals of the field will be at peace with you.
You will know that your tent is in peace.
You will visit your fold, and will miss nothing.
You will know also that your offspring will be great, your offspring as the grass of the earth.
You will come to your grave in a full age, like a shock of grain comes in its season.