Jeremiah 4:19-21

Rotherham(i) 19 My bowels! My bowels! I am pained in the walls of my heart, My heart beateth aloud to me, I cannot be still! For, the sound of a horn, hast thou heard, O my soul, The loud shout of war! 20 Breach upon breach, they cry, For, ruined, is all the land,––Suddenly, are ruined my tents, In a moment, my curtains! 21 How long, shall I, keep on seeing a standard,––continue to hear the sound of a horn?