MSTC(i)
1 The burden of the valley of visions. What hast thou to do here, that thou climbest unto the house tops,
2 O thou city of miracles, seditious and willful? Thy slain men are neither killed with sword, nor dead in battle.
3 For all thy Captains gat them to their horses from the ordinance, yea they are all together ridden away, and fled far off.
4 When I perceived that, I said, "Let me alone, and I will make lamentation. Take no labour for to comfort me, as touching the destruction of my people."