Toward sunrise, or at latest by the noon-tide hour, the tribes will tarry to rest at Succoth.

He will conceal in the hollow sycamore that stands in front of Amminadab's house a letter which will inform thee whither they will next turn their steps.
His blessing and that of our God will attend thy every step." As Eliab uttered the last words, Hosea bowed his head as if inviting invisible hands to be laid upon it.

Then he thanked the old man and asked, in subdued tones, whether all the Hebrews had willingly obeyed the summons to leave house and lands.
His aged wife clasped her hands, exclaiming: "Oh no, my lord, certainly not.

What wailing and weeping filled the air before their departure! Many refused to go, others fled, or sought some hiding-place.

But all resistance was futile.