¹⁵ And he said unto him, If thy presence go not with me, carry us not up hence.

⁹ And he said, If now I have found grace in thy sight, O Lord, let my Lord, I pray thee, go among us; for it is a stiffnecked people; and pardon our iniquity and our sin, and take us for thine inheritance.

³ Unto a land flowing with milk and honey: for I will not go up in the midst of thee; for thou art a stiffnecked people: lest I consume thee in the way.

⁶ There be many that say, Who will shew us any good? Lord, lift thou up the light of thy countenance upon us.