¹⁴ Who can open the doors of his face,
With his terrible teeth all around?

⁴ When the doors are shut in the streets,
And the sound of grinding is low;
When one rises up at the sound of a bird,
And all ^(A)the daughters of music are brought low.

^14 (A)There is a generation whose teeth are like swords,
And whose fangs are like knives,
^(B)To devour the poor from off the earth,
And the needy from among men.

¹⁰ When ^(A)I fixed My limit for it,
And set bars and doors;