The earth! from it cometh forth bread, And its under-part is turned like fire.
And God saith, `Lo, I have given to you every herb sowing seed, which `is' upon the face of all the earth, and every tree in which `is' the fruit of a tree sowing seed, to you it is for food;
A stream hath broken out from a sojourner, Those forgotten of the foot, They were low, from man they wandered.
A place of the sapphire `are' its stones, And it hath dust of gold.