12For breasts they are lamenting, For fields of desire, for the fruitful vine.
12For breasts they are lamenting, For fields of desire, for the fruitful vine.
9 Women, easy ones, rise, hear my voice, Daughters, confident ones, give ear to my saying,
10 Days and a year ye are troubled, O confident ones, For consumed hath been harvest, The gathering cometh not.
11 Tremble ye women, ye easy ones, Be troubled, ye confident ones, Strip and make bare, with a girdle on the loins,
12 For breasts they are lamenting, For fields of desire, for the fruitful vine.
13 Over the ground of my people thorn — brier goeth up, Surely over all houses of joy of the exulting city,
14 Surely the palace hath been left, The multitude of the city forsaken, Fort and watch-tower hath been for dens unto the age, A joy of wild asses — a pasture of herds;
32:12They shall lament for the teats, for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.
32:12Beat your breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vines
32:12Mourn for your breasts, for the delightful country, for the fruitful vineyard.
32:12They shall smite upon the breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.
32:12They shall smite on the breasts in lamentation for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vineyards.
32:12They shall smite upon the breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.
32:12They shall lament for the breasts, for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.
32:12Beat your breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.
32:12They shall lament for the teats, for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.