CLV(i)
7 Now the manna, it was like coriander seed and its sparkle was like the sparkle of a pearl.
8 The people went to and fro, and picked it up, ground it between millstones or crushed it in a crusher, cooked it in a kettle and made ember cakes from it. Its taste was like the taste of cakes fresh with oil.
9 At the descent of the night-mist on the camp at night the manna descended on it.