# אֶשְׁכּוֹל (eshkol)

Israeli respelling: eshkol. Hear on Google uses modern Hebrew.

Strong’s H811. 9 Old Testament occurrences.

a bunch of grapes or other fruit

King James renderings: cluster (of grapes).

Lexicon: Strong’s Hebrew, public domain. The derived file is shared under CC BY-SA 4.0.

Canonical: https://apologetics.wiki/bible/hebrew/eshkol-h811

## Occurrences

- [Genesis 40:10](https://apologetics.wiki/bible/genesis/40/10) — And in the vine were three branches: and it was as though it budded, and her blossoms shot forth; and the clusters thereof brought forth ri…
- [Numbers 13:23](https://apologetics.wiki/bible/numbers/13/23) — And they came unto the brook of Eshcol, and cut down from thence a branch with one cluster of grapes, and they bare it between two upon a s…
- [Numbers 13:24](https://apologetics.wiki/bible/numbers/13/24) — The place was called the brook Eshcol, because of the cluster of grapes which the children of Israel cut down from thence.
- [Deuteronomy 32:32](https://apologetics.wiki/bible/deuteronomy/32/32) — For their vine is of the vine of Sodom, and of the fields of Gomorrah: their grapes are grapes of gall, their clusters are bitter:
- [Song of Solomon 1:14](https://apologetics.wiki/bible/song-of-solomon/1/14) — My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of Engedi.
- [Song of Solomon 7:7](https://apologetics.wiki/bible/song-of-solomon/7/7) — This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.
- [Song of Solomon 7:8](https://apologetics.wiki/bible/song-of-solomon/7/8) — I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and t…
- [Isaiah 65:8](https://apologetics.wiki/bible/isaiah/65/8) — Thus saith the LORD, As the new wine is found in the cluster, and one saith, Destroy it not; for a blessing is in it: so will I do for my s…
- [Micah 7:1](https://apologetics.wiki/bible/micah/7/1) — Woe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer fruits, as the grapegleanings of the vintage: there is no cluster to eat: my soul…