Isaiah 1:8

Yet today he will stand at Nob; He shakes his fist at the mountain of the daughter of Zion, the hill of Jerusalem.

“Then you will say in your heart, ‘Who has borne these for me? Indeed, I have been bereaved of my children And am barren, an exile and a wanderer. And who has reared these? Behold, I remained alone; From where did these come?’”

“Instead of being forsaken and hated With no one passing through, I will make you an everlasting pride, A joy from generation to generation.

“The comely and delicate one, the daughter of Zion, I will ruin.