and during a storm their only shelters are caves among the rocky cliffs.
They sleep naked in the cold, because they have no cover,
Children whose fathers have died are taken from their mothers as payment for a debt.
I was asleep, but dreaming: The one I love was at the door, knocking and saying, "My darling, my very own, my flawless dove, open the door for me! My head is drenched with evening dew."
All who ate expensive foods lie starving in the streets; those who grew up in luxury now sit on trash heaps.
The world did not deserve these good people, who had to wander in deserts and on mountains and had to live in caves and holes in the ground.