H1573–גֹּ֫מֶא–go.me

and she hath not been able any more to hide him, and she taketh for him an ark of rushes, and daubeth it with bitumen and with pitch, and putteth the lad in it, and putteth `it' in the weeds by the edge of the River;

גֹּ֔מֶא Go.me' “papyrus”

`Doth a rush wise without mire? A reed increase without water?

גֹּ֭מֶא Go.me' “papyrus”

That is sending by sea ambassadors, Even with implements of reed on the face of the waters, -- Go, ye light messengers, Unto a nation drawn out and peeled, Unto a people fearful from its beginning and onwards, A nation meeting out by line, and treading down, Whose land floods have spoiled.

גֹמֶא֮ go.Me' “papyrus”

And the mirage hath become a pond, And the thirsty land fountains of waters, In the habitation of dragons, Its place of couching down, a court for reed and rush.

וָגֹֽמֶא׃ (גֹֽמֶא) Go.me' “papyrus”