H2288–חֲגָוִים–cha.gav

My dove, in the clefts of the rock, In the covert of the precipice, Let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; For sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.

בְּחַגְוֵ֣י (חַגְוֵ֣י) chag.Vei “[the] clefts of”

Thy terribleness, the pride of thy heart, hath deceived thee, thou that dwellest in the clefts of the rock, that holdest the height of the hill. Though thou shouldest make thy nest high as the eagle, I will bring thee down from thence, saith Jehovah.

בְּחַגְוֵ֣י (חַגְוֵ֣י) chag.Vei “[the] clefts of”

The pride of thy heart hath deceived thee, thou that dwellest in the clefts of the rock, whose habitation is high; -- he that saith in his heart, Who shall bring me down to the ground?

בְחַגְוֵי־ (חַגְוֵי) chag.vei- “clefts of”