¹³ There is no one to plead your cause,^(A)
    no remedy for your sore,
    no healing^(B) for you.

²³ It claps its hands^(A) in derision
    and hisses him out of his place.”^(B)

¹⁵ All who pass your way
    clap their hands at you;^(A)
they scoff^(B) and shake their heads^(C)
    at Daughter Jerusalem:^(D)
“Is this the city that was called
    the perfection of beauty,^(E)
    the joy of the whole earth?”^(F)