3
Lift up your feet to the perpetual ruins, All the evil that the enemy has done in the sanctuary.
4
Your adversaries have roared in the midst of your assembly. They have set up their standards as signs.
5
They behaved like men wielding axes, Cutting through a thicket of trees.
6
Now all its carved work They break down with hatchet and hammers.
7
They have burned your sanctuary to the ground. They have profaned the dwelling-place of your Name.