To my lord Elyashib. May Yahweh concern himself with your well-being.1 And now, give Shemaryahu a letek-measure (?) (of flour?) and to the Qerosite g give a ḥomer-measure (?) (of flour?).2
A Confidential Matter (lines 7–10)
As regards the matter concerning which you gave me orders: everything is fine now: he is staying in the temple of Yahweh.3 h
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“Arad 18: A Letter From One of Elyashib’s Subordinates (3.43I)”, in:
Context of Scripture Online, Editor in Chief: W. Hallo.
Consulted online on 27 May 2017 <http://dx.doi.org/10.1163/2211-436X_cos_aCOSB_3_43I>