³ And God said, Let there be light: and there was light.

⁶ Whoso sheddeth man's blood, by man shall his blood be shed: for in the image of God made he man.

²⁰ My tabernacle is spoiled, and all my cords are broken: my children are gone forth of me, and they are not: there is none to stretch forth my tent any more, and to set up my curtains.

²¹ For the pastors are become brutish, and have not sought the LORD: therefore they shall not prosper, and all their flocks shall be scattered.