12There is a generation that are pure in their own eyes, And yet are not washed from their filthiness.
13There is a generation, oh how lofty are their eyes! And their eyelids are lifted up.
14There is a generation whose teeth are as swords, and their jaw teeth as knives, To devour the poor from off the earth, and the needy from among men.
15The horseleach hath two daughters, crying, Give, give. There are three things that are never satisfied, Yea, four that say not, Enough: