^7 (A)All those who see Me ridicule Me;
They ^[a]shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,

²⁵ I also have become ^(A)a reproach to them;
When they look at me, ^(B)they shake their heads.

¹⁵ This is the rejoicing city
^(A)That dwelt securely,
^(B)That said in her heart,
“I am it, and there is none besides me.”
How has she become a desolation,
A place for beasts to lie down!
Everyone who passes by her
^(C)Shall hiss and ^(D)shake his fist.