VIN(i)
19 "My anguish, my anguish! I writhe in pain. Oh, the aching of my heart! My heart pounds within me; I cannot keep silent. For I hear the sound of the trumpet, the alarm for war.
20 Ruin on ruin is cried; for the whole land is laid waste. Suddenly my tents are laid waste, my curtains in a moment.
21 How long will I see the battle standard and hear the sound of the trumpet?
22 “For my people are foolish. They don’t know me. They are foolish children, and they have no understanding. They are skillful in doing evil, but they don’t know how to do good.”
23 I looked at the earth, and it was formless and void, at the heavens, and there was no light there.
24 I looked on the mountains, and, lo, they quaked; and all the hills were shaken.
25 I see that there are no people, and every bird has flown away.
26 I looked, and the fruitful land had become a desert. All its towns were broken down because of the LORD, because of his burning anger.