Zephaniah - Chapter 2 العدد 15 | This {cf15I is} the rejoicing city that dwelt carelessly, that said in her heart, I {cf15I am}, and {cf15I there is} none beside me: how is she become a desolation, a place for beasts to lie down in! every one that passeth by her shall hiss, {cf15I and} wag his hand.