I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind; I am like a broken vessel.
He has put my brothers far from me, and my friends have truly turned away from me.
My people have fallen away, and my familiar friends have forgotten me.
For I am like a wineskin in the smoke; I do not forget Your Precepts.
You shall break them with a rod of iron; You shall dash them in pieces like a potter's vessel.
And those who seek my life lay snares for me; and those who seek my hurt speak sly things, and utter deceits all the day long.
Blessed is Jehovah forevermore. Amen and Amen.
And He shall break it as the breaking of the potters' vessel that is broken in pieces. He shall have no pity, so that there shall not be found in the breaking of it a shard to take fire from the hearth, or to take water out of the pit.
And he will rule them with a rod of iron, as the vessels of a potter they will be broken to pieces, even as I received from My Father.