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The din of shouting from Babylon, of immense destruction, from the country of the Chaldaeans! (Jeremiah 51, 54)
a breach was made in the city wall. The king and all the fighting men then fled, leaving the city under cover of dark, by way of the gate between the two walls, which is near the king's garden -- the Chaldaeans had surrounded the city -- and made his way towards the Arabah. (Jeremiah 52, 7)
He had Zedekiah's sons slaughtered before his eyes; he also had all the chief men of Judah put to death at Riblah. (Jeremiah 52, 10)
But Nebuzaradan commander of the guard left some of the poor country-people behind as vineyard workers and ploughmen. (Jeremiah 52, 16)
In the city he took prisoner an official who was in command of the fighting men, seven of the king's personal friends who were discovered in the city, the secretary to the army commander responsible for military conscription, and sixty men of distinction discovered in the city. (Jeremiah 52, 25)
Nebuzaradan commander of the guard took these men and brought them to the king of Babylon at Riblah, (Jeremiah 52, 26)
The Lord has rejected all my warriors within my walls, he has summoned a host against me to crush my young men; in the winepress the Lord trampled the young daughter of Judah. (Lamentations 1, 15)
Yahweh is in the right, for I rebelled against his command. Listen, all you peoples, and see my sorrow. My young girls and my young men have gone into captivity. Qophp (Lamentations 1, 18)
Look, Yahweh. I am in distress! My inmost being is in ferment; my heart turns over inside me -- how rebellious I have been! Outside, the sword bereaves; inside it is like death. (Lamentations 1, 20)
My eyes are worn out with weeping, my inmost being is in ferment, my heart plummets at the destruction of my young people, as the children and babies grow faint in the streets of the city. (Lamentations 2, 11)
They keep saying to their mothers, 'Where is some food?' as they faint like wounded men in the streets of the city, as they breathe their last on their mothers' breasts. (Lamentations 2, 12)
Look, Yahweh, and consider: whom have you ever treated like this? Should women eat their little ones, the children they have nursed? Should priest and prophet be slaughtered in the Lord's sanctuary? (Lamentations 2, 20)
