MKJV(i)
6 But now our soul is dried away; there is nothing at all besides this manna before our eyes.
7 And the manna was like coriander seed, and the color of it was like the color of bdellium.
8 The people went around and gathered, and ground it in mills, or beat it in a mortar, and baked in pans, and made cakes of it. And the taste of it was like the taste of fresh oil.
9 And when the dew fell upon the camp in the night, the manna fell upon it.