^{3 Ref} Lift up your feet to the perpetual ruins, All the evil that the enemy has done in the sanctuary.

^{4 Ref} Your adversaries have roared in the midst of your assembly. They have set up their standards as signs.

^{5 Ref} They behaved like men wielding axes, Cutting through a thicket of trees.

^{6 Ref} Now all its carved work They break down with hatchet and hammers.

^{7 Ref} They have burned your sanctuary to the ground. They have profaned the dwelling-place of your Name.