7
Your country is desolate, your cities burned with fire; your fields are being stripped by foreigners right before you, laid waste as when overthrown by strangers.
8
Daughter Zion is left like a shelter in a vineyard, like a hut in a cucumber field, like a city under siege.
9
Unless the LORD Almighty had left us some survivors, we would have become like Sodom, we would have been like Gomorrah.