Toss

Then the LORD said to Moses and Aaron, “Take handfuls of soot from the furnace; in the sight of Pharaoh, Moses is to toss it into the air.

When I lie down I think: ‘When will I get up?’ But the night drags on, and I toss and turn until dawn.

You snatch me up into the wind and drive me before it; You toss me about in the storm.

Moab is My washbasin; upon Edom I toss My sandal; over Philistia I shout in triumph.”

Moab is My washbasin; upon Edom I toss My sandal; over Philistia I shout in triumph.”

But Jesus replied, “It is not right to take the children’s bread and toss it to the dogs.”

“First let the children have their fill,” He said. “For it is not right to take the children’s bread and toss it to the dogs.”