¹² Desolation is left in the city;
    the gate is crushed into a state of ruin.
¹³ For it shall be like this in the midst of the earth,
    among the nations,
like the beating of an olive tree,
    like gleanings when a grape harvest is at an end.
¹⁴ They lift up their voices;^[a] they sing for joy;
    they shout out from the west over the majesty of Yahweh.