6Now our appetite is gone, because all we can see is this manna.”
7Manna was like coriander seed. It looked like resin.
8The people walked around and gathered it. They ground it in mills, beat it in mortars, boiled it in pots, and made it into cakes. It tasted like fresh olive oil.
9When the dew fell on the camp in the night, the manna also fell.
10Moses heard the people weeping in their families, and every man was at the entrance to his tent. Yahweh was very angry, and in Moses' eyes their complaining was wrong.
11Moses said to Yahweh, “Why have you treated your servant so badly? Why are you not pleased with me? You make me carry the load of all these people.
12Did I conceive all these people? Have I given them birth so that you should say to me, 'Carry them closely to your chest as a father carries a baby?' Should I carry them to the land that you swore to their ancestors to give them?
13Where can I find meat to give to all this people? They are weeping in front of me and are saying, 'Give us meat to eat.'
14I cannot bear all these people alone. They are too much for me.
15Since you are treating me this way, kill me now—if I find favor in your eyes—do not let me see my misery.”
16Yahweh said to Moses, “Bring to me seventy of Israel's elders. Be sure that they are elders and officers of the people. Bring them to the tent of meeting to stand there with you.