And she gave him the small meal, and she handed him the bread that she had baked.
He went out, and he brought, and he gave to his mother. She prepared the meats, just as she knew his father liked.
And she encircled his hands with little pelts from the young goats, and she covered his bare neck.
When he had carried these in, he said, "My father?" And he answered, "I'm listening. Who are you, my son?"
make from it a small meal for me, just as you know I like, and bring it, so that I may eat and my soul may bless you before I die."