You will break them with an iron scepter; you will smash them like a potter’s jar!’”

He prepares to use deadly weapons against him; he gets ready to shoot flaming arrows.

I am forgotten, like a dead man no one thinks about; I am regarded as worthless, like a broken jar.

I will express my thanks to you with a stringed instrument, praising your faithfulness, O my God! I will sing praises to you accompanied by a harp, O Holy One of Israel!