^{8 Ref} For this I lament and howl, I go spoiled and naked, I make a lamentation like dragons, And a mourning like daughters of an ostrich.

^{9 Ref} For mortal `are' her wounds, For it hath come unto Judah, It hath come to a gate of My people -- to Jerusalem.

^{10 Ref} In Gath tell ye not -- in Acco weep not, In Beth-Aphrah, in dust roll thyself.