טִיט

Then did I beat them as small as the dust of the earth, I did stamp them as the mire of the street, and did spread them abroad.

I have raised up one from the north, and he shall come: from the rising of the sun shall he call upon my name: and he shall come upon princes as upon morter, and as the potter treadeth clay.

But the wicked are like the troubled sea, when it cannot rest, whose waters cast up mire and dirt.

Then took they Jeremiah, and cast him into the dungeon of Malchiah the son of Hammelech, that was in the court of the prison: and they let down Jeremiah with cords. And in the dungeon there was no water, but mire: so Jeremiah sunk in the mire.

Sharp stones are under him: he spreadeth sharp pointed things upon the mire.

Then she that is mine enemy shall see it, and shame shall cover her which said unto me, Where is the LORD thy God? mine eyes shall behold her: now shall she be trodden down as the mire of the streets.

Draw thee waters for the siege, fortify thy strong holds: go into clay, and tread the morter, make strong the brickkiln.

Then did I beat them small as the dust before the wind: I did cast them out as the dirt in the streets.

He brought me up also out of an horrible pit, out of the miry clay, and set my feet upon a rock, and established my goings.

Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.