Jacob
"Surely, the smell of my son
Is like the smell of a field
Which the Lord has Blessed.
Therefore may God give you
Of the dew (God's Favour) of Heaven,
Of the fatness of the earth,
And plenty of grain and wine.
Let peoples serve you,
And nations bow down to you.
Be master over your brethen,
And let your mother's sons bow down to you.
Cursed be everyone who curses you.
And blessed be those who bless you!"
Remarks: God's Favour comes first before everythings
Esau
"Behold, your dwelling shall be of the fatness
of the earth,
And of the dew of heaven from above.
By your sword( fight for things) you shall live,
And you shall serve your brethen;
And it shall come to pass, when you become
restless,
That you shall break his yoke from your neck."
Remarks: God' Blessing was not mention
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