When the dew came down on the tents at night, the manna came down with it.
At the people's request he sent birds, and gave them the bread of heaven for food.
And at the sound of the people weeping, every man at his tent-door, the wrath of the Lord was great, and Moses was very angry.
The people went about taking it up from the earth, crushing it between stones or hammering it to powder, and boiling it in pots, and they made cakes of it: its taste was like the taste of cakes cooked with oil.
My teaching is dropping like rain, coming down like dew on the fields; like rain on the young grass and showers on the garden plants: