1Woe to the city of blood, She is all with lies — burglary — full, Prey doth not depart.
1Woe to the city of blood, She is all with lies — burglary — full, Prey doth not depart.
1 Woe to the city of blood, She is all with lies — burglary — full, Prey doth not depart.
2 The sound of a whip, And the sound of the rattling of a wheel, And of a prancing horse, and of a bounding chariot, Of a horseman mounting.
3 And the flame of a sword, and the lightning of a spear, And the abundance of the wounded, And the weight of carcases, Yea, there is no end to the bodies, They stumble over their bodies.
3:1Woe to the bloody city! it is all full of lies [and] robbery; the prey departeth not;
3:1Woe to the city of blood, full of lies, full of plunder, never without victims!
3:1Woe to thee, O city of blood, all full of lies and violence: rapine shall not depart from thee.
3:1Woe to the bloody city! it is all full of lies and rapine; the prey departeth not.
3:1Woe to the bloody city! It is all full of lies and violence; the prey departeth not.
3:1Woe to the bloody city! it is all full of lies and rapine; the prey departeth not.
3:1Woe to the bloody city! it is all full of lies and robberies; the prey departeth not;
3:1Woe to the bloody city! It is all full of lies and robbery. The prey doesn't depart.
3:1Woe to the bloody city! it is all full of lies and robbery; the prey departs not;