1 Woe to Ariel, Ariel,the city where David camped! Continue year after year;let the festivals recur.
2 I will oppress Ariel,and there will be mourning and crying,and she will be to Me like an Ariel.
3 I will camp in a circle around you;I will besiege you with earth ramps,and I will set up my siege towers against you.
4 You will be brought down;you will speak from the ground,and your words will come from low in the dust.Your voice will be like that of a spirit from the ground; your speech will whisper from the dust.