¹⁹ how much more those who live in houses of clay,^(A)
    whose foundations^(B) are in the dust,^(C)
    who are crushed^(D) more readily than a moth!^(E)

⁹ Remember that you molded me like clay.^(A)
    Will you now turn me to dust again?^(B)

⁶ I am the same as you in God’s sight;^(A)
    I too am a piece of clay.^(B)

² How the precious children of Zion,^(A)
    once worth their weight in gold,
are now considered as pots of clay,
    the work of a potter’s hands!