All her people groan, they are searching for bread. They give their treasures for food, to bring back life. See, O Yahweh, and look, [how] I am despised.

From heaven he sent fire, into my bones he let it descend. He spread out a net for my feet; he turned me back, he gave me devastation, fainting all day.

I have called to my lovers, they themselves deceived me; my priests and elders perished in the city when they sought food for themselves to revive their life.

To crush under his feet all [the] prisoners of [the] earth;

The tongue of the nursling cleaves to its palate in thirst. Children beg [for] food, {no one lays it out before them}.

We have made a deal with Egypt [and] Assyria to be satisfied [with] food.

{We risk our life for food} because of the sword of the desert.