<p class="poetry">They are like lusty, well-fed<n id="1" /> stallions.p> <p class="poetry">Each of them lusts after<n id="2" /> his neighbor&#8217;s wife.p>

<p class="poetry">&#8220;People of Babylonia,<n id="1" /> you plundered my people.<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">That made you happy and glad.p> <p class="poetry">You frolic about like calves in a pasture.<n id="3" />p> <p class="poetry">Your joyous sounds are like the neighs of a stallion.<n id="4" />p>

<p class="bodytext">Moreover,<n id="1" /> the <sc>Lordsc> says,p> <p class="poetry">&#8220;Sing for joy for the descendants of Jacob.p> <p class="poetry">Utter glad shouts for that foremost of the nations.<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">Make your praises heard.<n id="3" />p> <p class="poetry">Then say, &#8216;<sc>Lordsc>, rescue your people.p> <p class="poetry">Deliver those of Israel who remain alive.&#8217;<n id="4" />p>