I am poured out like water, And all my bones are out of joint: My heart is like wax; It is melted within me.

He maketh them also to skip like a calf; Lebanon and Sirion like a young wild-ox.

As smoke is driven away, so drive them away: As wax melteth before the fire, So let the wicked perish at the presence of God.

And it will please Jehovah better than an ox, Or a bullock that hath horns and hoofs.

But my horn hast thou exalted like the horn of the wild-ox: I am anointed with fresh oil.

The mountains melted like wax at the presence of Jehovah, At the presence of the Lord of the whole earth.

They shall perish, but thou shalt endure; Yea, all of them shall wax old like a garment; As a vesture shalt thou change them, and they shall be changed:

Thus they changed their glory For the likeness of an ox that eateth grass.