10 His hand, hath the adversary spread out, over all her precious things, for she saw that, the nations, entered her sanctuary, as to whom thou didst command they should not enter in the convocation unto thee!

11 All her people, are sighing, seeking bread, They have given their precious things for food, to bring back life, Behold, O Yahweh, and discern, that I have become worthless.

12 Is it nothing to you, all ye that pass by? Look around and see, whether there is pain like my pain, which is severely dealt out to me, in that Yahweh, hath caused grief, in the day of the glow of his anger?