3 He raised his voice and made his address:"The oracle of Balaam, Beor’s son;the oracle of a man whose eye is open.
4 The oracle of one who hears God’s speech,who perceives the Almighty’s visions,who falls down with eyes uncovered.
5 How beautiful are your tents, Jacob,your camps, Israel!
6 Like palm groves that stretch out,like gardens next to a river,like eaglewood trees that the Lord has planted,like cedar trees next to water.
7 Water will drip from his branches;his seed will have plenty of water;his king will be higher than Agag,and his kingdom will be lifted up.
8 God, who brought him from Egypt,is like a magnificent wild bull for him.He will devour enemy nationsand break their bones;he will strike with his arrows.
9 He crouched and lay down like a lion;like a lioness, who can make her rise?The one blessing you will be blessed,and the one cursing you will be cursed."