They take up all with their angle, they catch it in their net, and gather it in their yarn: whereof they rejoice and are glad.

Woe unto him, that sayeth unto a piece of wood, "Arise," and to a dumb stone, "Stand up." For what instruction may such one give? Behold, it is laid over with gold and silver, and there is no breath in it.

Thou didst strike through with his scepter, the heads of his plan people: which come as a stormy wind to scatter me abroad, and are glad when they may eat up the poor secretly.

But as for me, I will be glad in the LORD, and will rejoice in God my Saviour.