Like as arrowes be in the hande of the strong: euen so are the chyldren of youth
Childers children are a crowne of the aged, and the fathers are the honour of the children
Her children arise vp & call her blessed: and her husbande shall make much of her
For lo, I wyll wake vp an hoast of people from the northren lande, & bryng them vpon Babylon, these shal lay siege to it, and winne it: their arrowes shall not misse, like as a cunnyng archer shooteth not wrong
So much as sharpe arrowes of a strong man in thy sydes: with Iuniper coales [powred on thy head.