^{6 Ref} Therefore, thus said the Lord Jehovah: Wo `to' the city of blood, A pot whose scum `is' in it, And its scum hath not come out of it, By piece of it, by piece of it bring it out, Not fallen on it hath a lot.

^{7 Ref} For her blood in her midst hath been, On a clear place of a rock she hath set it, She hath not poured it on the earth, To cover it over with dust.

^{8 Ref} To cause fury to come up to take vengeance, I have put her blood on a clear place of a rock -- not to be covered.

^{9 Ref} Therefore, thus said the Lord Jehovah: Wo `to' the city of blood, yea, I -- I make great the pile.

^{10 Ref} Make abundant the wood, Kindle the fire, consume the flesh, And make the compound, And let the bones be burnt.

^{11 Ref} And cause it to stand on its coals empty, So that its brass is hot and burning, Melted hath been in its midst its uncleanness, Consumed is its scum.

^{12 Ref} `With' sorrows she hath wearied herself, And the abundance of her scum goeth not out of her, In the fire `is' her scum.

^{13 Ref} In thine uncleanness `is' wickedness, Because I have cleansed thee, And thou hast not been cleansed, From thine uncleanness thou art not cleansed again, Till I have caused My fury to rest on thee.

^{14 Ref} I, Jehovah, hath spoken, It hath come, and I have done `it', I do not free, nor do I spare, nor do I repent, According to thy ways, and according to thine acts, they have judged thee, An affirmation of the Lord Jehovah.'