He searched, beginning with the eldest, and ending at the youngest. The cup was found in Binyamin's sack.
May El Shaddai give you mercy before the man, that he may release to you your other brother and Binyamin. If I am bereaved of my children, I am bereaved.*
They sat before him, the firstborn according to his birthright, and the youngest according to his youth, and the men marveled one with another.
Then they hurried, and every man took his sack down to the ground, and every man opened his sack.
Put my cup, the silver cup, in the sack's mouth of the youngest, with his grain money.* He did according to the word that Yosef had spoken.