At night, when the dew fell upon the camp, the manna also fell.
They asked and he brought them quail; with bread from heaven he filled them.
May my teaching soak in like the rain, and my utterance drench like the dew, Like a downpour upon the grass, like a shower upon the crops.
When they had gone about and gathered it up, the people would grind it between millstones or pound it in a mortar, then cook it in a pot and make it into loaves, with a rich creamy taste.
When Moses heard the people, family after family, crying at the entrance of their tents, so that the Lord became very angry, he was grieved.