[The] roar of [the] lion and [the] voice of a lion in its prime, and [the] teeth of [the] young lions are broken.

He has broken me down all around, and I am gone. And he has uprooted my hope like a tree,

[The] womb forgets him. [The] maggot feasts on him [until] he is no longer remembered, and wickedness is broken like a tree.

"My days are past; my plans are broken down-- [even] the desires of my heart.

And their light is withheld from [the] wicked, and [their] uplifted arm is broken.

[then] let my shoulder blade fall from [my] shoulder, and let my arm be broken from its socket.