We remember the fish, which we ate in Egypt for nothing; the cucumbers, and the melons, and the leeks, and the onions, and the garlic; but now we have lost our appetite.
There is nothing at all except this manna to look at.”
The manna was like coriander seed, and it looked like bdellium.
The people went around, gathered it, and ground it in mills, or beat it in mortars, and boiled it in pots, and made cakes of it.
Its taste was like the taste of fresh oil.
When the dew fell on the camp in the night, the manna fell on it.