⁸ And he took him a potsherd to scrape himself withal; and he sat down among the ashes.

¹⁴ I put on righteousness, and it clothed me: my judgment was as a robe and a diadem.

³⁹ Thou hast made void the covenant of thy servant: thou hast profaned his crown by casting it to the ground.

⁴⁴ Thou hast made his glory to cease, and cast his throne down to the ground.

¹⁶ The crown is fallen from our head: woe unto us, that we have sinned!