¹⁷ All hands shall be feeble, and all knees shall be weak as water.

¹⁴ And thy renown went forth among the heathen for thy beauty: for it was perfect through my comeliness, which I had put upon thee, saith the Lord GOD.

¹⁵ I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and have thrust my horn in the dust.

¹⁶ My face is red with weeping. Deep darkness is on my eyelids.