Doom, obstinate one, the defiled one, the violent city.
She listened to no voice; she accepted no discipline. She didn't trust in the LORD, nor did she draw near to her God.
The princes in her midst are roaring lions. Her judges are wolves of the evening; they leave nothing for the morning.
Her prophets are reckless, men of treachery. Her priests pollute that which is holy; they do violence to the Instruction.
The LORD is righteous in her midst. He does nothing unjust. Morning by morning he renders justice, but the unrighteous one knows no shame.