Extend your loyal love to your faithful followers, and vindicate the morally upright!

May no one show him kindness! May no one have compassion on his fatherless children!

How miserable I am! For I have lived temporarily in Meshech; I have resided among the tents of Kedar.

The one who weeps as he walks along, carrying his bag of seed, will certainly come in with a shout of joy, carrying his sheaves of grain.