For I am full of words; The spirit within me constraineth me.
Behold, my breast is as wine which hath no vent; Like new wine-skins it is ready to burst.
Therefore thus saith the Lord Jehovah: Behold, mine anger and my wrath shall be poured out upon this place, upon man, and upon beast, and upon the trees of the field, and upon the fruit of the ground; and it shall burn, and shall not be quenched.
For death is come up into our windows, it is entered into our palaces; to cut off the children from without, (and) the young men from the streets.
And if I say, I will not make mention of him, nor speak any more in his name, then there is in my heart as it were a burning fire shut up in my bones, and I am weary with forbearing, and I cannot (contain).
The youth and the old man lie on the ground in the streets; My virgins and my young men are fallen by the sword: Thou hast slain them in the day of thine anger; Thou hast slaughtered, (and) not pitied.