The land, out of which bread grew in its place, hath been overturned with fire.
And God said: Behold, I have given you every herb bearing seed upon the earth, and all trees that have in themselves seed of their own kind, to be your meat:
The flood divideth from the people that are on their journey those whom the food of the needy man hath forgotten and who cannot be come at.
The stones of it are the place of sapphires: and the clods of it are gold.