Treasury of Scripture Knowledge
Thou brought us into the net. Thou laid a great burden upon our loins.
My soul clings to the dust. Enliven thou me according to thy word.
And I will put it into the hand of those who afflict thee, who have said to thy soul, Bow down, that we may go over, and thou have laid thy back as the ground, and as the street, to those who go over.
Those who fed luxuriously are desolate in the streets. Those who were brought up in scarlet embrace dunghills.