Desolation is left in the city; the gates are battered into ruins.

城中只有荒凉；城门拆毁净尽。

城里尽是荒凉，城门全都摧毁。

城里尽是荒凉，城门全都摧毁。

城里一片荒凉，城门一片瓦砾。

城门所剩下的只有荒凉，城门被撞得粉碎。

城中只有废墟残留，城门被打得破碎不堪。

城中只有荒涼；城門拆毀淨盡。

城裏盡是荒涼，城門全都摧毀。

城裏盡是荒涼，城門全都摧毀。

城裡一片荒涼，城門一片瓦礫。

城門所剩下的只有荒涼，城門被撞得粉碎。

城中剩下的只是荒涼，城門被撞得七零八落。

城中只有廢墟殘留，城門被打得破碎不堪。

城中荒涼、邑門破壞、

城中荒蕪、邑門被毀、

邑中荒蕪、邑門被毀、成為邱墟、

The city is left in ruins, its gate is battered to pieces.

All the buildings will be knocked down. Every city gate will be smashed to pieces.

The city is left in ruins, its gates battered down.

Only desolation remains in the city; its gate has collapsed in ruins.

Desolation is left in the city And the gate is battered to ruins.

In the city desolation is left, And the gate is stricken with destruction.

In the city is left desolation, and the gate is smitten with destruction.

Only desolation remains in the city; its gate has collapsed in ruins.

In the city is left desolation, and the gate is smitten with destruction.

The city is left in ruins; the gate is reduced to rubble.

The city is left in desolation, and the gate is struck with destruction.

For the palace is forsaken, the populous city deserted; the hill and the watchtower will become dens forever, a joy of wild donkeys, a pasture of flocks;

For the inhabitants of Maroth wait anxiously for good, because disaster has come down from the Lord to the gate of Jerusalem.

For her wound is incurable, and it has come to Judah; it has reached to the gate of my people, to Jerusalem.

How lonely sits the city that was full of people! How like a widow has she become, she who was great among the nations! She who was a princess among the provinces has become a slave.

I will make Jerusalem a heap of ruins, a lair of jackals, and I will make the cities of Judah a desolation, without inhabitant.”

for Mount Zion which lies desolate; jackals prowl over it.

Her gates have sunk into the ground; he has ruined and broken her bars; her king and princes are among the nations; the law is no more, and her prophets find no vision from the Lord.

The roads to Zion mourn, for none come to the festival; all her gates are desolate; her priests groan; her virgins have been afflicted, and she herself suffers bitterly.

The king was angry, and he sent his troops and destroyed those murderers and burned their city.