NSB(i)
15 »You will be burned to death or killed in battle. You will be devoured like crops eaten by locusts. You grew in number like locusts!
16 »You multiplied your merchants like the stars in the sky! But now they are gone, like locusts that spread their wings and fly away.
17 »Your princes are as the locusts, and your officers as the swarms of grasshoppers. They encamp in the hedges on a cold day, but when the sun shines they flee away and no one knows where they go.