For the moth shall eat them up like a garment, and the worm shall eat them like wool; but my righteousness shall be for ever, and my salvation unto all generations.\par
And he hath violently taken away his tabernacle, as if it were of a garden; he hath destroyed his place of assembly:\par\tab Jehovah hath caused solemn assembly and sabbath to be forgotten in Zion,\par\tab And hath despised in the indignation of his anger the king and the priest.
My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me as a shepherd's tent:\par\tab I have rolled up, like a weaver, my life; he will cut me off from the loom:\par\tab From day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.