Now it will come about that instead of sweet perfume there will be putrefaction;
Instead of a belt, a rope;
Instead of well-set hair, a plucked-out scalp;
Instead of fine clothes, a donning of sackcloth;
And branding instead of beauty.

Then shall the furious people cease, and the mockers shall be put away, and all they that do wrong shall be plucked out,

My back I have given to those smiting, And my cheeks to those plucking out, My face I hid not from shame and spitting.