Between morning and evening they are completely broken; they come to an end for ever, and no one takes note.

His roots are twisted round the stones, forcing their way in between them.

There is no one to give a decision between us, who might have control over us.

So that he may give decision for a man in his cause with God, and between a son of man and his neighbour.

Between the lines of olive-trees they make oil; though they have no drink, they are crushing out the grapes.

If now there may be an angel sent to him, one of the thousands which there are to be between him and God, and to make clear to man what is right for him;

One is so near to the other that no air may come between them.