¹⁰ I will turn your feasts into mourning
    and all your songs into lamentation;
I will bring sackcloth on all loins
    and baldness on every head;
I will make it like the mourning for an only son
    and the end of it like a bitter day.^(A)

³⁹ Her sanctuary became desolate like a desert;
    her feasts were turned into mourning,
her Sabbaths into a reproach,
    her honor into contempt.^(A)