10 Your mother was alike a vine in your vineyard,
Planted by the waters;
It was fruitful and full of branches
Because of abundant waters.
11 And it had astrong thick branches fit for scepters of rulers,
And its bheight was exalted above the clouds
So that it was seen in its exaltedness with the mass of its foliage.
12 But it was auprooted in wrath;
It was bcast down to the ground;
And the ceast wind dried up its fruit.
Its dstrong thick branch was torn off
So that it dried up;
The fire consumed it.
13 So now it is planted in the awilderness,
In a dry and thirsty land.
14 And afire has gone out from its thick branch;
It has consumed its shoots and fruit,
So that there is not in it a strong thick branch,
A scepter to rule.’”
This is a lamentation and has become a lamentation.