⁴³ Her towns will be desolate,
    a dry and desert^(A) land,
a land where no one lives,
    through which no one travels.^(B)

⁷ As they make music^(A) they will sing,
    “All my fountains^(B) are in you.”

²³ When he has filled his belly,^(A)
    God will vent his burning anger^(B) against him
    and rain down his blows on him.^(C)