Jackal

I have become a brother of jackals, a companion of ostriches.

But You have crushed us in the lair of jackals; You have covered us with deepest darkness.

“Hazor will become a haunt for jackals, a desolation forever. No one will dwell there; no man will abide there.”

Babylon will become a heap of rubble, a haunt for jackals, an object of horror and scorn, without inhabitant.

Wild donkeys stand on barren heights; they pant for air like jackals; their eyes fail for lack of pasture.”