^{3 Ref} Unto her come do shepherds and their droves, They have stricken tents by her round about, They have fed each `in' his own station.

^{4 Ref} Sanctify ye against her the battle, Rise, and we go up at noon. Wo to us, for turned hath the day, For stretched out are the shades of evening,

^{5 Ref} `Rise, and we go up by night, And we destroy her palaces.'

^{6 Ref} For thus said Jehovah of Hosts: Cut down her wood, And pour out against Jerusalem a mount, She `is' the city to be inspected, Wholly -- she is oppression in her midst.