TSK · Isaiah 45:9

He is wyse in heart and mightie in strength: who hath ben fearce against hym, and hath prospered?

Remember I besech thee that thou madest me as the moulde of the earth, and shalt bring me into dust againe.

Shall he whom the almightie wyl chasten, contend with him? Should not he which disputeth with God, geue him an aunswere?

The kynges of the earth stande vp: and the rulers take counsell together against god, and against his annointed.

The thyng that hath ben, is named alredy, and knowen that it is euen man him selfe: neither may he go to lawe with him that is mightier then he.

Doubtlesse your destruction is in reputation as the potters clay: And doth the worke say of hym that made it, he made not me? And doth an earthen vessell say of hym that fashioned it, he had no vnderstanding?

But nowe, O Lorde, thou father of ours, we are thy clay, and thou art our potter, and we all are the worke of thy handes.

I my selfe haue layde a snare for thee, and thou art taken vnawares, thou art trapped and snared: for why? thou hast contended agaynst the Lorde.

Either do we prouoke the Lorde to anger? Are we stronger then he?