Let them be desolate for a reward of their shame That say unto me, Aha, aha.
Yea, they opened their mouth wide against me, And said, Aha, aha, our eye hath seen it.
Let them not say in their hearts, Ah, so would we have it: Let them not say, We have swallowed him up.
How are they brought into desolation, as in a moment! They are utterly consumed with terrors.
Let them be ashamed and brought to confusion together that rejoice at mine hurt: Let them be clothed with shame and dishonour that magnify themselves against me.
Let them all be confounded and turned back That hate Zion.