I decked thee also with ornaments, and I put bracelets upon thy hands, and a chain on thy neck.

Behold, I have graven thee upon the palms of my hands; thy walls are continually before me.

Hear the voice of my supplications, when I cry unto thee, when I lift up my hands toward thy holy oracle.

They shall bear thee up in their hands, lest thou dash thy foot against a stone.

And unto him that smiteth thee on the one cheek offer also the other; and him that taketh away thy cloak forbid not to take thy coat also.

Thy way and thy doings have procured these things unto thee; this is thy wickedness, because it is bitter, because it reacheth unto thine heart.