"For I have heard a voice as of a woman in labor, The anguish as of her who brings forth her first child, The voice of the daughter of Zion bewailing herself; She spreads her hands, [saying,] 'Woe [is] me now, for my soul is weary Because of murderers!'
Garrasiak entzuten ditut, erdiminetan dagoen emakumearenak bezalako garrasiak, lehen haurra izateko dagoenarenak bezalakoak: Sion hiri ederra ari da oihuka, garrasi bizian eta eskuak luzatuz: "Ai ene! Nireak egin du! Hiltzaileen esku nago!"