LEB(i)
11 All her people groan, they are searching for bread. They give their treasures for food, to bring back life. See, O Yahweh, and look, how I am despised.
12 Is it nothing to you, ⌊all who pass by⌋?* Look and see if there is sorrow like my sorrow,* which was dealt to me, which Yahweh inflicted on the ⌊day of his wrath⌋.*