Turn your eyes away from me, Because they overcome me. Your hair is like a flock of goats That have hopped down from Gilʽ
“And now, let Me alone, that My wrath might burn against them and I consume them and I make of you a great nation.”
Your teeth are like a flock of sheep That have come up from the washing; All of them bear twins, And not one among them has lost her young.
And יהוה said to me, “Even if Mosheh and Shemu’ĕ