¹⁷ And join them one to another into one stick; and they shall become one in thine hand.

¹⁵ And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?

¹⁹ In the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread, till thou return unto the ground; for out of it wast thou taken: for dust thou art, and unto dust shalt thou return.