(A)From the sole of the foot even to the head
There is (B)nothing sound in it,
Only bruises, welts and raw wounds,
(C)Not pressed out or bandaged,
Nor softened with oil.

Your (D)land is desolate,
Your cities are burned with fire,
Your fields—strangers are devouring them in your presence;
It is desolation, as overthrown by strangers.
The daughter of Zion is left like a shelter in a vineyard,
Like a watchman’s hut in a cucumber field, like a besieged city.

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