3Lift up thy steps unto the perpetual desolations: everything in the sanctuary hath the enemy destroyed.
4Thine adversaries roar in the midst of thy place of assembly; they set up their signs for signs.
5A man was known as he could lift up axes in the thicket of trees;
6And now they break down its carved work altogether, with hatchets and hammers.
7They have set on fire thy sanctuary, they have profaned the habitation of thy name to the ground.