²⁵ For bowed to the dust hath our soul, Cleaved to the earth hath our belly.

²⁵ `Daleth.' Cleaved to the dust hath my soul, Quicken me according to Thy word.

¹¹ Thou hast brought us into a net, Thou hast placed pressure on our loins.

¹² Thou hast caused man to ride at our head. We have entered into fire and into water, And Thou bringest us out to a watered place.

²³ And I have put it into the hand of those afflicting thee, Who have said to thy soul, Bow down, and we pass over, And thou makest as the earth thy body, And as the street to those passing by!'

⁵ Those eating of dainties have been desolate in out-places, Those supported on scarlet have embraced dunghills.