'Rise, and we go up by night, And we destroy her palaces.'

For death hath come up into our windows, It hath come into our palaces, To cut off the suckling from without, Young men from the broad places.

And I have kindled a fire against the wall of Damascus, And it consumed palaces of Ben-Hadad!'

Thus said Jehovah: Lo, I turn back to the captivity of the tents of Jacob, And his dwelling places I pity, And the city hath been built on its heap, And the palace according to its ordinance remaineth.