How much less man, who is abominable and filthy, Who drinks iniquity like water!
A disreputable witness scorns justice, And the mouth of the wicked devours iniquity.
What man is like Job, Who drinks scorn like water,
For we ourselves were also once foolish, disobedient, deceived, serving various lusts and pleasures, living in malice and envy, hateful and hating one another.
Every one of them has turned aside; They have together become corrupt; There is none who does good, No, not one.
Therefore I abhor myself, And repent in dust and ashes.”
“Though evil is sweet in his mouth, And he hides it under his tongue,
How much more those who dwell in houses of clay, Whose foundation is in the dust, Who are crushed before a moth?
“I will tell you, hear me; What I have seen I will declare,