⁴ Your plunder,^(A) O nations, is harvested^(B) as by young locusts;^(C)
    like a swarm of locusts people pounce on it.

²³ Your rigging hangs loose:
    The mast is not held secure,
    the sail is not spread.
Then an abundance of spoils will be divided
    and even the lame^(A) will carry off plunder.^(B)

²⁴ No one living in Zion will say, “I am ill”;^(A)
    and the sins of those who dwell there will be forgiven.^(B)