Powerful and numberless;
His teeth are the teeth of the lion,
And the fangs[1200] of the lioness his.
My vine he has turned to waste,
And My fig-tree to splinters;
He hath peeled it and strawed it,
Bleached are its branches!
Wail as a bride girt in sackcloth for the spouse of
her youth.
Cut off are the meal and drink offerings from the