They break up my path; they succeed in destroying me without anyone helping them.
and I am infuriated with the haughty nations. I was a little angry with them, but they furthered their own calamity.”
My people! Children are their oppressors and women rule over them. My people! Your guides mislead you and destroy the way of your paths.
Let their encampment be deserted. Let none dwell in their tents.
As through a wide breach they come; amid the ruins they come rolling in.