Brenton(i)
6 But now our soul is dried up; our eyes turn to nothing but to the manna.
7 And the manna is as coriander seed, and the appearance of it the appearance of hoar-frost.
8 And the people went through the field, and gathered, and ground it in the mill, or pounded it in a mortar, and baked it in a pan, and made cakes of it; and the sweetness of it was as the taste of wafer made with oil.
9 And when the dew came upon the camp by night, the manna came down upon it.