Midvash

Numbers 11:6-9

6But nothing tastes good out here; all we get is manna, manna, manna."

7Manna was a seedlike substance with a shiny appearance like resin.

8The people went around collecting it and ground it between stones or pounded it fine in a mortar. Then they boiled it in a pot and shaped it into cakes. It tasted like a delicacy cooked in olive oil.

9When the dew fell on the camp at night, the manna was right there with it.

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