"Arise, cry out in the night, at the beginning of the night watches; pour out your heart like water, before the face of the Lord. Lift to him your hands, for the life of your children, who faint in starvation, at the head of all streets."

To me he [is] like a bear lying in wait, a lion in hiding.

How [the] gold has grown dim, the pure gold has changed. The stones of holiness are scattered at the head of every street.

Rejoice and be glad, O daughter of Edom, you who dwell in the land of Uz; but to you also the cup will pass, you will become drunk and strip yourself bare.

Our fathers have sinned, they are no more; we bear their iniquity.