לְמוֹ

The troops of Tema looked, the companies of Sheba waited for them.

His sons come to honour, and he knoweth it not; and they are brought low, but he perceiveth it not of them.

If his children be multiplied, it is for the sword: and his offspring shall not be satisfied with bread.

Unto me men gave ear, and waited, and kept silence at my counsel.

When they couch in their dens, and abide in the covert to lie in wait?

Behold, I am vile; what shall I answer thee? I will lay mine hand upon my mouth.

Shall they escape by iniquity? in thine anger cast down the people, O God.