Numbers 11:8 BBE

⁶  But now our soul is wasted away; there is nothing at all: we have nothing but this manna before our eyes.

⁷  Now the manna was like a seed of grain, like small clear drops.

⁸  The people went about taking it up from the earth, crushing it between stones or hammering it to powder, and boiling it in pots, and they made cakes of it: its taste was like the taste of cakes cooked with oil.

⁹  When the dew came down on the tents at night, the manna came down with it.

¹⁰  And at the sound of the people weeping, every man at his tent-door, the wrath of the Lord was great, and Moses was very angry.