³⁷ `Jerusalem! Jerusalem! You kill the prophets. You throw stones to kill the men who are sent to you! How often I have wanted to gather your people together, as a mother hen gathers her little ones under her wings. But you would not come!

³⁸ Now you are left alone in your house.

³⁹ I tell you this. You will not see me again until the time when you say, "God bless him who comes in the name of the Lord." '