וְהָיְתָ֨ה לָהֶ֧ם תְּרוּמִיָּ֛ה מִתְּרוּמַ֥ת הָאָ֖רֶץ קֹ֣דֶשׁ קָדָשִׁ֑ים אֶל־ גְּב֖וּל הַלְוִיִּֽם׃

וְאִם־ תַּחְתֶּ֜יהָ תַּעֲמֹ֤ד הַבַּהֶ֙רֶת֙ לֹ֣א פָשָׂ֔תָה צָרֶ֥בֶת הַשְּׁחִ֖ין הִ֑וא וְטִהֲר֖וֹ הַכֹּהֵֽן׃

manmaani citraa apivaatayanta eSaam bhuuta navedaa ma Rtaanaam

Behold, they are all vanity; their works are nothing: their molten images are wind and confusion.

Πολυμερῶς καὶ πολυτρόπως πάλαι ὁ θεὸς λαλήσας τοῖς πατράσιν ἐν τοῖς προφήταις

He riseth from supper, and laid aside his garments; and took a towel, and girded himself.

tam agnim aste vasavo ny R\Nvan supraticakSam avase kutash cit