⁹ And God said, Let the waters under the heaven be gathered together unto one place, and let the dry land appear: and it was so.

³⁰ You, when you are made desolate, what will you do? Though you clothe yourself with scarlet, though you deck you with ornaments of gold, though you enlarge your eyes with paint, in vain do you make yourself beautiful; [your] lovers despise you, they seek your life.