All her people sigh, they seek bread; they have given their precious things for food to revive their soul. See, Jehovah, and consider, for I am become vile.

The tongue of the sucking child cleaveth to the roof of his mouth for thirst; the young children ask bread, no man breaketh it unto them.

We have given the hand to Egypt, and to Asshur, to be satisfied with bread.

We have to get our bread at the risk of our lives, because of the sword of the wilderness.