18For the Lord has said, I will send the people in flight like a stone from the land at this time, troubling them so that they will be conscious of it.
19Sorrow is mine for I am wounded! my wound may not be made well; and I said, Cruel is my disease, I may not be free from it.
20My tent is pulled down and all my cords are broken: my children have gone from me, and they are not: no longer is there anyone to give help in stretching out my tent and hanging up my curtains.
21For the keepers of the sheep have become like beasts, not looking to the Lord for directions: so they have not done wisely and all their flocks have been put to flight.
22News is going about, see, it is coming, a great shaking is coming from the north country, so that the towns of Judah may be made waste and become the living-place of jackals.
23O Lord, I am conscious that a man's way is not in himself: man has no power of guiding his steps.
24O Lord, put me right, but with wise purpose; not in your wrath, or you will make me small.
