- Woe to him who strives with him who formed him,
a pot among earthen pots!
Does the clay say to him who forms it, ‘What are you making?’
or ‘Your work has no handles’?
Preserve me, O God, for in you I take refuge. But who am I, and what is my people, that we should be able thus to offer willingly? For all things come from you, and of your own have we given you.Next verse!With image