¹⁵ I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.

³⁴ And Jacob rent his clothes, and put sackcloth upon his loins, and mourned for his son many days.

⁵ Let the enemy persecute my soul, and take it; yea, let him tread down my life upon the earth, and lay mine honour in the dust. Selah.

¹² And in that day did the Lord God of hosts call to weeping, and to mourning, and to baldness, and to girding with sackcloth:

⁵ Lift not up your horn on high: speak not with a stiff neck.

²⁷ And it came to pass, when Ahab heard those words, that he rent his clothes, and put sackcloth upon his flesh, and fasted, and lay in sackcloth, and went softly.

¹⁰ All the horns of the wicked also will I cut off; but the horns of the righteous shall be exalted.

¹⁹ He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.

¹⁰ The adversaries of the Lord shall be broken to pieces; out of heaven shall he thunder upon them: the Lord shall judge the ends of the earth; and he shall give strength unto his king, and exalt the horn of his anointed.