<p class="poetry">You bring their lives to an end and they &#8220;fall asleep.&#8221;<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">In the morning they are like the grass that sprouts up;p>

<p class="poetry">May his days be few!<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">May another take his job!<n id="2" />p>

<p class="poetry">May his children<n id="1" /> be fatherless,p> <p class="poetry">and his wife a widow!p>

<p class="poetry">May they be like the grass on the rooftopsp> <p class="poetry">which withers before one can even pull it up,<n id="1" />p>

<p class="poetry">Let them be for yourself<n id="1" /> alone,p> <p class="poetry">and not for strangers with you.<n id="2" />p>

At the two corners<n id="1" /> they must be doubled at the lower end and finished together at the top in one ring. So it will be for both.

<n id="1" /><p class="poetry">Come, let&#8217;s consider your options,&#8221;<n id="2" /> says the <sc>Lordsc>.p> <p class="poetry">&#8220;Though your sins have stained you like the color red,p> <p class="poetry">you can become<n id="3" /> white like snow;p> <p class="poetry">though they are as easy to see as the color scarlet,p> <p class="poetry">you can become<n id="4" /> white like wool.<n id="5" />p>

Linen turbans will be on their heads and linen undergarments will be around their waists; they must not bind themselves with anything that causes sweat.

The poles must remain in the rings of the ark; they must not be removed from it.

The gatekeepers were posted on all four sides &#8211; east, west, north, and south.

<p class="poetry">How often<n id="1" /> are they like straw before the wind,p> <p class="poetry">and like chaff swept away<n id="2" /> by a whirlwind?p>

<p class="poetry">May they be<n id="1" /> like wind-driven chaff,p> <p class="poetry">as the <sc>Lordsc>&#8217;s angel<n id="2" /> attacks them!<n id="3" />p>

<p class="poetry">Each one will be handed over to the sword;<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">their corpses will be eaten by jackals.<n id="2" />p>

<p class="poetry">They bear fruit even when they are old;p> <p class="poetry">they are filled with vitality and have many leaves.<n id="1" />p>

<p class="poetry">May the <sc>Lordsc> be constantly aware of them,<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">and cut off the memory of his children<n id="2" /> from the earth!p>

<p class="poetry">Those who make them will end up<n id="1" /> like them,p> <p class="poetry">as will everyone who trusts in them.p>

<p class="poetry">Those who make them will end up<n id="1" /> like them,p> <p class="poetry">as will everyone who trusts in them.p>

<p class="poetry">There will be so few trees left in his forest,p> <p class="poetry">a child will be able to count them.<n id="1" />p>

<p class="poetry">I will remove the sorcery<n id="1" /> that you practice,<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">and you will no longer have omen readers living among you.<n id="3" />p>

Any children that you father<n id="1" /> after them will be yours; they will be listed<n id="2" /> under the names of their brothers in their inheritance.<n id="3" />