they did shrewdly, and went and pretended to be ambassadors. And they took old sacks on their donkeys, old wineskins torn and bound up,

And these wineskins which we filled were new, and behold, they are torn; and these our garments and our sandals have become old because of the very long journey.

For I have become like a wineskin in smoke, yet I do not forget Your Statutes.