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• -I have trodden the winepress alone; of my people, not one was with me. So I trod them down in my anger, I trampled on them in my wrath. Their blood squirted over my garments and all my clothes are stained. (Isaiah 63, 3)

• So wrap yourselves in sackcloth, lament and wail, since Yahweh's burning anger has not turned away from us. (Jeremiah 4, 8)

• 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)

• Their tongue is a deadly arrow, their words are in bad faith; with his mouth each wishes his neighbour peace, while in his heart plotting a trap for him. (Jeremiah 9, 7)

• But now my tent is destroyed, all my ropes are snapped, my sons have left me and are no more; no one is left to put my tent up again or to hang the side-cloths. (Jeremiah 10, 20)

• I for my part was like a trustful lamb being led to the slaughterhouse, not knowing the schemes they were plotting against me, 'Let us destroy the tree in its strength, let us cut him off from the land of the living, so that his name may no longer be remebered!' (Jeremiah 11, 19)

• Many shepherds have laid my vineyard waste, have trampled over my plot of land, the plot of land which was my joy, reducing my favourite estate to a deserted wilderness. (Jeremiah 12, 10)

• Yahweh said this to me, 'Go and buy a linen waistcloth and put it round your waist. But do not dip it in water.' (Jeremiah 13, 1)

• And so, as Yahweh had ordered, I bought a waistcloth and put it round my waist. (Jeremiah 13, 2)

• 'Take the waistcloth that you have bought and are wearing round your waist. Up, go to the Euphrates and hide it there in a hole in the rock.' (Jeremiah 13, 4)

• A long time later, Yahweh said to me, 'Up, go to the Euphrates and fetch the waistcloth I ordered you to hide there.' (Jeremiah 13, 6)

• So I went to the Euphrates, and I searched, and I took the waistcloth from the place where I had hidden it. And there was the waistcloth ruined, no use for anything. (Jeremiah 13, 7)