מָסָה

Nevertheless my brethren that went up with me made the heart of the people melt: but I wholly followed the LORD my God.

I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.

When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: surely every man is vanity. Selah.

He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: he causeth his wind to blow, and the waters flow.