How the precious sons of Zion, once worth their weight in pure gold, are now esteemed as jars of clay, the work of a potter’s hands!
It will break in pieces like a potter’s jar, shattered so that no fragment can be found. Not a shard will be found in th
and you are to proclaim to them that this is what the LORD of Hosts says: I will shatter this nation and this city, like
Does not the potter have the right to make from the same lump of clay one vessel for special occasions and another for c
A large house contains not only vessels of gold and silver, but also of wood and clay. Some indeed are for honorable use
Now we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this surpassingly great power is from God and not from us.
For I will bend Judah as My bow and fit it with Ephraim. I will rouse your sons, O Zion, against the sons of Greece. I w
Princes have been hung up by their hands; elders receive no respect.
Among all the sons she bore, there is no one to guide her; among all the sons she brought up, there is no one to take he
Is this man Coniah a despised and shattered pot, a jar that no one wants? Why are he and his descendants hurled out and
Both young and old lie together in the dust of the streets. My young men and maidens have fallen by the sword. You have