H2288–חֲגָוִים–cha.gav

My dove in the clefts of the rock, In the hiding places of the mountainside, Let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; For your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely.

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

As for your terror, the pride of your heart has deceived you, O you who dwell in the clefts of the rock, who hold the height of the hill: though you should make your nest as high as the eagle, I will bring you down from there, says Yahweh.

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

The pride of your heart has deceived you, you who dwell in the clefts of the rock, whose habitation is high, who says in his heart, 'Who will bring me down to the ground?'

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