18 "Figliuol d’uomo, quelli della casa d’Israele mi son diventati tante scorie: tutti quanti non son che rame, stagno, ferro, piombo, in mezzo al fornello; son tutti scorie d’argento.
18
“Son of man, the people of Israel have become dross to me; all of them are the copper, tin, iron and lead left inside a furnace. They are but the dross of silver.