^{3 Ref} Lift up Thy steps to the perpetual desolations, Everything the enemy did wickedly in the sanctuary.

^{4 Ref} Roared have thine adversaries, In the midst of Thy meeting-places, They have set their ensigns as ensigns.

^{5 Ref} He is known as one bringing in on high Against a thicket of wood -- axes.

^{6 Ref} And now, its carvings together With axe and hatchet they break down,

^{7 Ref} They have sent into fire Thy sanctuary, to the earth they polluted the tabernacle of Thy name,