For we have all become as one who is unclean, and all our righteousness is as a polluted garment: and we all fade as a leaf; and our iniquities, like the wind, take us away.
and you pay special attention to him who wears the fine clothing, and say, *Sit here in a good place;* and you tell the poor man, *Stand there,* or *Sit by my footstool;*