“His sons achieve honor, and he does not know it;
They become insignificant, and he is not aware of it.

‘My glory and honor are fresh in me [being constantly renewed],
And my bow gains [ever] new strength in my hand.’

“Terrors are turned upon me;
They chase away my honor and reputation like the wind,
And my prosperity has passed away like a cloud.

“Adorn yourself with eminence and dignity [since you question the Almighty],
And array yourself with honor and majesty.