On this mountain he will swallow up the shroud that is over all the peoples, ¹  the woven covering that is over all the nations; ² 

Yes, my hand founded the earth; my right hand spread out the sky. I summon them; they stand together.

I spread out my hands all day long to my rebellious people, who lived in a way that is morally unacceptable, and who did what they desired. ¹ 

Therefore they will now be the first to go into exile, ¹  and the religious banquets ²  where they sprawl on couches ³  will end.

Issachar is a strong-boned donkey lying down between two saddlebags.

But as for you, your dead bodies will fall in this wilderness,

He spreads out the northern skies ¹  over empty space; ²  he suspends the earth on nothing. ³ 

He conceals ¹  the face of the full moon, ²  shrouding it with his clouds.

Who can understand the spreading of the clouds, the thunderings of his pavilion? ¹ 

when they crouch in their dens, when they wait in ambush in the thicket?

For we lie in the dirt, with our bellies pressed to the ground. ¹ 

My days are coming to an end, ¹  and I am withered like grass.

When the sun rises, they withdraw and sleep ¹  in their dens.

with a strong hand and an outstretched arm, for his loyal love endures,

Surely it is futile to spread ¹  a net in plain sight of ²  any bird, ³ 

She extends ¹  her hand ²  to the poor, and reaches out her hand to the needy.

Let them fall ¹  slain in the land of Babylonia, ²  mortally wounded in the streets of her cities. ³ 

But at his gate lay ¹  a poor man named Lazarus ²  whose body was covered with sores, ³ 

And after the second curtain there was a tent called the holy of holies.

But the Lord said to Moses, “Put out your hand and grab it by the tail” – so he put out his hand and caught it, and it became a staff in his hand ¹  –