1 Woe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer fruits, as the grapegleanings of the vintage:
2 The good
3 That they may do evil with both hands earnestly, the prince asketh, and the judge
4 The best of them
5 Trust ye not in a friend, put ye not confidence in a guide: keep the doors of thy mouth from her that lieth in thy bosom.
6 For the son dishonoureth the father, the daughter riseth up against her mother, the daughter in law against her mother in law; a man’s enemies
7 Therefore I will look unto the
8 Rejoice not against me, O mine enemy: when I fall, I shall arise; when I sit in darkness, the
9 I will bear the indignation of the
10 Then
11 In
12 In
13 Notwithstanding the land shall be desolate because of them that dwell therein, for the fruit of their doings.
14 Feed thy people with thy rod, the flock of thine heritage, which dwell solitarily
15 According to the days of thy coming out of the land of Egypt will I shew unto him marvellous
16 The nations shall see and be confounded at all their might: they shall lay
17 They shall lick the dust like a serpent, they shall move out of their holes like worms of the earth: they shall be afraid of the
18 Who
19 He will turn again, he will have compassion upon us; he will subdue our iniquities; and thou wilt cast all their sins into the depths of the sea.
20 Thou wilt perform the truth to Jacob,