They are wet with the showers of the mountains, and embrace the rock for want of a shelter.
They that did eat delicacies are desolate in the streets: they that were brought up in scarlet embrace ash heaps.
(Of whom the world was not worthy:) they wandered in deserts, and in mountains, and in dens and caves of the earth.
I sleep, but my heart wakes: it is the voice of my beloved that knocks, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my perfect one: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.
They cause the naked to lodge without clothing, that they have no covering in the cold.
They pluck the fatherless from the breast, and take a pledge from the poor.