| 1 | In the city is left desolation, and the gate is smitten with destruction. | |
| 2 | The patient's high fever deleted most of his memories. | |
| 3 | Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me? | |
| 4 | The cities of the south shall be shut up, and none shall open them: Judah shall be carried away captive all of it, it shall be wholly carried away captive. | |
| 5 | Wash me throughly from mine iniquity, and cleanse me from my sin. |