13 Look at your soldiers; they’re women!The gates of your country are wide open to your enemies.Fire has destroyed the bars of your gates.
14 Store water for the siege!Strengthen your defenses!Step into the claypits and trample the clay!Grab the brick mold!
15 Fire will consume you there.A sword will cut you down.It will consume you like locusts.Multiply like locusts!Multiply like hungry locusts!
16 You have produced more businessmen than there are stars in the sky.⌊They are⌋ like locusts that attack and then fly away.
17 Your officers are like locusts,and your scribes are like swarms of locuststhat settle on the fences when it is cold.The sun rises, and they scatter in every direction.No one knows where they’ve gone.
18 Your shepherds, king of Assyria, have fallen into a deep sleep.Your best fighting men are at rest.Your people are scattered on the mountains,and there is no one to gather them.
19 There is no relief for your collapse.Your wound is fatal.All who hear the news about you will clap their hands.Who hasn’t suffered from your endless evil?