Now why do you cry out aloud? Is there no king in you? Has your counselor perished, that pains have taken hold of you as of a woman in travail?

Now why dost thou cry out aloud? is there no king in thee? is thy counseller perished? for pangs have taken thee as a woman in travail.

When you cry, let those who you have gathered deliver you but the wind shall take them, a breath shall carry them all away but he who takes refuge in me shall possess the land, and shall inherit my holy mountain.

Why do you cry for your hurt? Your pain is incurable for the greatness of your iniquity, because your sins were increased, I have done these things to you.

When thou criest, let thy companies deliver thee but the wind shall carry them all away vanity shall take them but he that putteth his trust in me shall possess the land, and shall inherit my holy mountain

Why criest thou for thine affliction? thy sorrow is incurable for the multitude of thine iniquity because thy sins were increased, I have done these things unto thee.