TSK · Jeremiah 10:24

The caravans that travel beside them turn aside. They go up into the waste, and perish.

Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am faint. Yahweh, heal me, for my bones are troubled.

Bread flour must be ground; so he will not always be threshing it. Although he drives the wheel of his threshing cart over it, his horses don't grind it.

Behold, all those who are incensed against you will be disappointed and confounded. Those who strive with you will be like nothing, and shall perish.

Yahweh, I have heard of your fame. I stand in awe of your deeds, Yahweh. Renew your work in the midst of the years. In the midst of the years make it known. In wrath, you remember mercy.