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Step down! Sit in the dust, virgin daughter of Babylon. Sit on the ground, no throne, daughter of the Chaldaeans, for never again will you be called tender and delicate. (Isaiah 47, 1)
Sit in silence, bury yourself in darkness, daughter of the Chaldaeans, for never again will you be called the mistress of kingdoms. (Isaiah 47, 5)
Shake off your dust; get up, captive Jerusalem! The chains have fallen from your neck, captive daughter of Jerusalem! (Isaiah 52, 2)
This is what Yahweh has proclaimed to the remotest part of earth: Say to the daughter of Zion, 'Look, your salvation is coming; with him comes his reward, his achievement precedes him!' (Isaiah 62, 11)
When that time comes, this will be said to this people and to Jerusalem: The scorching wind from the desert heights comes towards the daughter of my people -and not to winnow or to cleanse! (Jeremiah 4, 11)
Yes, I hear screams like those of a woman in labour, anguish like that of a woman giving birth to her first child; they are the screams of the daughter of Zion, gasping, hands outstretched, 'Unhappy me! I am dying, the murderers have killed me!' (Jeremiah 4, 31)
Beautiful, delicate as she is, I shall destroy the daughter of Zion! (Jeremiah 6, 2)
they are armed with bow and spear, they are cruel and pitiless; their noise is like the roaring of the sea; they are riding horses, they are ready to fight against you as one man, against you, daughter of Zion. (Jeremiah 6, 23)
Put on sackcloth, daughter of my people, roll in ashes; mourn as for an only son, a very bitter dirge. For on us suddenly the destroyer is coming. (Jeremiah 6, 26)
Without concern they dress the wound of the daughter of my people, saying, 'Peace! Peace!' whereas there is no peace. (Jeremiah 8, 11)
Hark, from the daughter of my people the cry for help, ringing far and wide throughout the land! 'Is Yahweh no longer in Zion, her King no longer there?' (Why have they provoked me with their idols, with their futile foreign gods?) (Jeremiah 8, 19)
The wound of the daughter of my people wounds me too, all looks dark to me, terror grips me. (Jeremiah 8, 21)
