98 But I Am the Lord thy God, whose waves roared - The Lord of Hosts is My name.
99 And I have put My words in thy mouth and hath covered thee in the shadow of Mine hand, That I may plant the heavens and lay the foundations of the earth and say unto Zion, 'Behold, thou art My people.'"
100 Awake, awake! stand up, O Jerusalem, which hast drunk at the hand of the Lord the cup of His fury!
101 Thou hast drunken the dregs of the cup of trembling, wrung out;
102 And none to guide her among all the sons she hath brought forth;
103 Neither that taketh her by the hand of all the sons she hath brought up.
104 These two sons are come unto thee - who shall be sorry for thee? - Thy desolation and destruction, and the famine and the sword -
105 And by whom shall I comfort thee?
106 Thy sons have fainted, save these two; They lie at the head of all the streets, as a wild bull in a net; They are full of the fury of the Lord, the rebuke of thy God.
107 Therefore, hear now this, thou afflicted and drunken, and not with wine.
108 Thus saith thy Lord - the Lord and thy God pleadeth the cause of His people: