throwing me into the mud, and I have become like dust and ashes.
And Aḇ
And he took a potsherd with which to scrape himself while he sat in the midst of the ashes.
Therefore I despise myself, and repent in dust and ashes.”
then You would plunge me into a ditch, and my garments shall abhor me.
Rescue me out of the mire, And let me not sink. Let me be rescued from those who hate me, And out of the deep waters.
And they took Yirmeyahu and threw him into the dungeon of Malkiyahu the sovereign’s son, which was in the court of the guard, and they let Yirmeyahu down with ropes. And in the dungeon there was no water, but mud. So Yirmeyahu sank in the mud.