אָרַח

When he looked up and saw the traveler in the city square, the old man asked, “Where are you going, and where have you come from?”

Now a traveler came to the rich man, who refrained from taking one of his own sheep or cattle to prepare for the traveler who had come to him. Instead, he took the poor man’s lamb and prepared it for his guest.”

He keeps company with evildoers and walks with wicked men.

You search out my path and my lying down; You are aware of all my ways.

If only I had a traveler’s lodge in the wilderness, I would abandon my people and depart from them, for they are all adulterers, a crowd of faithless people.

O Hope of Israel, its Savior in times of distress, why are You like a stranger in the land, like a traveler who stays but a night?