^{7 Ref} I have given up my house, I have let my heritage go; I have given the loved one of my soul into the hands of her haters.

^{8 Ref} My heritage has become like a lion in the woodland to me; her voice has been loud against me; so I have hate for her.

^{9 Ref} My heritage is like a brightly coloured bird to me; the cruel birds are attacking her on every side: go, get together all the beasts of the field, make them come for destruction.

^{10 Ref} The keepers of sheep have been the destruction of my vine-garden, crushing my heritage under their feet; they have made my fair heritage an unplanted waste;