¹¹ “Though you rejoice, though you exult,
    you plunderers of my inheritance,
though you skip around like a heifer in the grass^[a]
    and neigh like stallions,
¹² your mother will be greatly devastated,
    she who gave birth to you will be ashamed.
She will become the least of the nations,
    a wilderness, a dry land, and a desert.
¹³ Because of the anger of the Lord
    she won’t be inhabited,
    but will be utterly devastated.
Everyone who passes by Babylon will be horrified
    and will scoff^[b] because of all her wounds.