All have swerved, one and all have gone wrong, no one does good, not a single one.
You were astray like sheep, but you have come back now to the Shepherd and Guardian of your souls.
Once you found him a worthless character, but now-a-days he is worth something to you and me.
among whom all of us lived, we as well as you, when we obeyed the passions of our flesh, carrying out the dictates of the flesh and its impulses, when we were objects of God's anger by nature, like the rest of men.
Throw the good-for-nothing servant into the darkness outside; there men will wail and gnash their teeth.
no one understands, no one seeks for God.
Their throat is an open grave, they are treacherous with their tongues, the venom of an asp lies under their lips.