12 They swarmed around me like bees,(A)
    but they were consumed as quickly as burning thorns;(B)
    in the name of the Lord I cut them down.(C)

Read full chapter

12 They compassed me about like bees: they are quenched as the fire of thorns: for in the name of the Lord I will destroy them.

Read full chapter

Like the crackling of thorns(A) under the pot,
    so is the laughter(B) of fools.
    This too is meaningless.

Read full chapter

For as the crackling of thorns under a pot, so is the laughter of the fool: this also is vanity.

Read full chapter