¹⁹ He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.

²⁷ And Abraham answered and said, Behold now, I have taken upon me to speak unto the Lord, who am but dust and ashes:

³¹ Yet wilt thou plunge me in the ditch, And mine own clothes shall abhor me.

⁶ Wherefore I abhor `myself', And repent in dust and ashes.

⁸ And he took him a potsherd to scrape himself therewith; and he sat among the ashes.

¹ Save me, O God; For the waters are come in unto my soul.

² I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.

¹⁴ Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: Let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.

⁶ Then took they Jeremiah, and cast him into the dungeon of Malchijah the king's son, that was in the court of the guard: and they let down Jeremiah with cords. And in the dungeon there was no water, but mire; and Jeremiah sank in the mire.