I cannot keep silent,

For I have* heard the sound of the horn,

The alarm signal of war.*+

20 Disaster after disaster has been reported,

For the whole land has been destroyed.

Suddenly my own tents are destroyed,

In a moment my tent cloths.+

17 “You must speak this word to them,

‘Let my eyes stream with tears night and day, let them not cease,+

For the virgin daughter of my people has been completely crushed and broken,+

With an extremely severe wound.