Bread grain is ground; for he will not be always threshing it: and though the wheel of his cart and his horses scatter it, he doth not grind it.

Is the grain for bread crushed? He does not go on crushing it for ever, but he lets his cart-wheels and his horses go over it without crushing it.

Ο δε σιτος του αρτου κατασυντριβεται· αλλα δεν θελει δια παντα αλωνιζει αυτον, ουδε θελει συντριψει αυτον δια του τροχου της αμαξης αυτου, ουδε θελει λεπτυνει αυτον δια των ονυχων των ιππων αυτου.

Bread corn is bruised; because he will not ever be threshing it, nor break it with the wheel of his cart, nor bruise it with his horsemen.