¹² ל Is it nothing to you, all who pass·​·by the way? Look, and see if there·​·be any pain as my pain, which is enacted on me, with which Jehovah has made· me ·sorrowful in the day of His fierce anger.

²⁰ And the wine-press was trodden outside the city; and there went out blood from the wine-press even to the bridles of the horses, for a thousand six hundred stadia^*.