When they lifted up their eyes from a distance, and did not recognize him, they raised their voices, and wept; and they each tore his robe, and sprinkled dust on their heads toward the sky.

"If you set your heart aright, stretch out your hands toward him.

Shall not his majesty make you afraid, And his dread fall on you?

Are the consolations of God too small for you, even the word that is gentle toward you?

They make oil within the walls of these men. They tread wine presses, and suffer thirst.

Behold, I am toward God even as you are. I am also formed out of the clay.

"Is it by your wisdom that the hawk soars, and stretches her wings toward the south?

If one attacks him with the sword, it can't prevail; nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.