They are passed away as the swift ships: as the eagle that hasteth to the prey.

I will incline mine ear to a parable: I will open my dark saying upon the harp.

He lieth under the shady trees, in the covert of the reed, and fens.

Jediael the son of Shimri, and Joha his brother, the Tizite,

Of Gershom; Libni his son, Jahath his son, Zimmah his son,