And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.
For every beast of the forest is mine, and the cattle upon a thousand hills.
I reckoned till morning, that, as a lion, so will he break all my bones: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
Israel is a scattered sheep; the lions have driven him away: first the king of Assyria hath devoured him; and last this Nebuchadrezzar king of Babylon hath broken his bones.