Opening Thy hand, and satisfying The desire of every living thing.
`And thou, take to thyself of all food that is eaten; and thou hast gathered unto thyself, and it hath been to thee and to them for food.'
To satisfy a desolate and waste place, And to cause to shoot up The produce of the tender grass?
Thou dost give to them -- they gather, Thou dost open Thy hand -- they `are' satisfied `with' good.
For He hath satisfied a longing soul, And a hungry soul hath filled `with' goodness.
Her provision I greatly bless, Her needy ones I satisfy `with' bread,
Giving to the beast its food, To the young of the ravens that call.