Vanity they speak each with his neighbour, Lip of flattery! With heart and heart they speak.

Observe the perfect, and see the upright, For the latter end of each is peace.

Only, in an image doth each walk habitually, Only, in vain, they are disquieted, He heapeth up and knoweth not who gathereth them.

And with Thee, O Lord, is kindness, For Thou dost recompense to each, According to his work!

Rebuke a beast of the reeds, a company of bulls, With calves of the peoples, Each humbling himself with pieces of silver, Scatter Thou peoples delighting in conflicts.

Food of the mighty hath each eaten, Venison He sent to them to satiety.

And of Zion it is said: Each one was born in her, And He, the Most High, doth establish her.