H2288–חֲגָוִים–cha.gav

My dove, in clefts of the rock, In a secret place of the ascent, Cause me to see thine appearance, Cause me to hear thy voice, For thy voice `is' sweet, and thy appearance comely.

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

Thy terribleness hath lifted thee up, The pride of thy heart, O dweller in clefts of the rock, Holding the high place of the height, For thou makest high as an eagle thy nest, From thence I bring thee down, An affirmation of Jehovah.

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

The pride of thy heart hath lifted thee up, O dweller in clifts of a rock, (A high place `is' his habitation, He is saying in his heart, `Who doth bring me down `to' earth?')

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