12Left in the city is desolation, And with wasting is the gate smitten.
12Left in the city is desolation, And with wasting is the gate smitten.
9 With a song they drink not wine, Bitter is strong drink to those drinking it.
10 It was broken down — a city of emptiness, Shut hath been every house from entrance.
11 A cry over the wine is in out-places, Darkened hath been all joy, Removed hath been the joy of the land.
12 Left in the city is desolation, And with wasting is the gate smitten.
13 When thus it is in the heart of the land, In the midst of the peoples, As the compassing of the olive, As gleanings when harvest hath been finished,
14 They — they lift up their voice, They sing of the excellency of Jehovah, They have cried aloud from the sea.
24:12In the city is left desolation, and the gate is smitten with destruction.
24:12The city is left in ruins, its gate is battered to pieces.
24:12Desolation is left in the city, and calamity shall oppress the gates.
24:12In the city is left desolation, and the gate is smitten with destruction.
24:12desolation remaineth in the city, and the gate is smitten, a ruin.
24:12In the city is left desolation, and the gate is smitten with destruction.
24:12In the city is left desolation, and the gate is smitten with destruction.
24:12The city is left in desolation, and the gate is struck with destruction.
24:12In the city is left desolation, and the gate is smitten with destruction.