³ And Abram saith, `Lo, to me Thou hast not given seed, and lo, a domestic doth heir me.'

¹⁷ and he hath cleaved it with its wings (he doth not separate [it]), and the priest hath made it a perfume on the altar, on the wood, which [is] on the fire; it [is] a burnt-offering, a fire-offering of sweet fragrance to Jehovah.