From on high has he sent fire into my bones, and it prevails against them He has spread a net for my feet, he has turned me back He has made me desolate and faint all the day.

From above hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them he hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back he hath made me desolate and faint all the day.

would you then wait until they were grown? Would you then refrain from having husbands? No, my daughters, for it grieves me much for your sakes, for the hand of Yahweh has gone out against me.

Would ye tarry for them till they were grown? would ye stay for them from having husbands? nay, my daughters for it grieveth me much for your sakes that the hand of the LORD is gone out against me.