All her people sigh, they seek bread; they have given their treasures for food to relieve the soul: see, O LORD, and consider; for I have become despised.

The tongue of the nursing child clings to the roof of his mouth for thirst: the young children ask bread, and no man breaks it unto them.

We have given the hand to the Egyptians, and to the Assyrians, to be satisfied with bread.

We got our bread at the peril of our lives because of the sword in the wilderness.