Bear they their confusion anon; that say to me, Well! well! in scorn.
all that hate Zion be they shamed, and turned aback.
And they made large their mouth on me; they said, Well, well! our eyes have seen.
Say they not in their hearts, Well, well, to our soul; neither say they, We shall devour him.
Shame they, and dread they together; that joy for mine evils. Be they clothed with shame and dread; that speak evil things on me.
How be they made into desolation; they failed suddenly, they perished for their wickedness or waywardness.