^7 [a]It is decreed:
She shall be led away captive,
She shall be brought up;
And her maidservants shall lead her as with the voice of doves,
Beating their breasts.

¹¹ We all growl like bears,
And ^(A)moan sadly like doves;
We look for justice, but there is none;
For salvation, but it is far from us.

¹⁴ Like a crane or a swallow, so I chattered;
^(A)I mourned like a dove;
My eyes fail from looking upward.
O ^[a]Lord, I am oppressed;
^[b]Undertake for me!