6. The evil guilt of my dear peoplewas worse than the sin of Sodom—The city was destroyed in a flash,and no one around to help.
7. The splendid and sacred noblesonce glowed with health.Their bodies were robust and ruddy,their beards like carved stone.
8. But now they are smeared with soot,unrecognizable in the street,Their bones sticking out,their skin dried out like old leather.
9. Better to have been killed in battlethan killed by starvation.Better to have died of battle woundsthan to slowly starve to death.
10. Nice and kindly womenboiled their own children for supper.This was the only food in townwhen my dear people were broken.
11. God let all his anger loose, held nothing back.He poured out his raging wrath.He set a fire in Zionthat burned it to the ground.
12. The kings of the earth couldn’t believe it.World rulers were in shock,Watching old enemies march in big as you please,right through Jerusalem’s gates.
13. Because of the sins of her prophetsand the evil of her priests,Who exploited good and trusting people,robbing them of their lives,
14. These prophets and priests blindly grope their way through the streets,grimy and stained from their dirty lives,Wasted by their wasted lives,shuffling from fatigue, dressed in rags.