E s ist von der Tochter Zion aller Schmuck dahin. Ihre Fürsten sind wie die Widder, die keine Weide finden und matt vor dem Treiber her gehen.
And go out from the daughter of Zion doth all her honour, Her princes have been as harts -- They have not found pasture, And they go powerless before a pursuer.
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