when I washed my steps with curds, and the rock poured out rivers of oil for me;
Binding his foal to the vine, and his ass’s colt to the choice vine, he washes his clothing in wine, and his covering in the blood of grapes.
He shall not see the rivers, the flowings of torrents of honey and curd
when the Almighty was yet with me and my children were around me;
Yea, He would have caused them to eat from the fat of the wheat; and I would have satisfied you with honey out of the rock.
And you were adorned with gold and silver. And your clothing was fine linen and silk and embroidered work. Fine flour and honey and oil you ate. And you were very, very beautiful. And you advanced to regal estate.
And of Asher he said, Asher shall be blessed with sons; let him be accepted by his brothers, and dip his foot in oil.