Her filthiness is in her skirts; she remembereth not her last end; therefore she came down wonderfully: she had no comforter. O LORD, behold my affliction: for the enemy hath magnified himself.
Her uncleanness was in her skirts; she took no thought of her future; therefore her fall is terrible; she has no comforter. O LORD, behold my affliction, for the enemy has triumphed!
