⁵ Those who enjoyed delicacies
    lie desolate in the streets.
Those who were reared wearing purple
    scavenge in piles of trash.

⁶ The guilt of my cherished people surpasses the sin of Sodom,
    which was overthrown in a moment,
        without a hand to help her.

⁷ Her princes^[a] were purer than snow,
    whiter than milk.
Their bodies were more ruddy^[b] than rubies,
    their beards like the color of precious stones.