Isaiah 32:12-14

12Beat your breasts lamenting for pleasant fields, for fruitful vine,

13for the land of my people, where thorns and briars come up, for all the joyful houses of the jubilant city.

14For the palace will be abandoned; the bustling city will be deserted; the citadel and watchtower will become a wasteland forever, a delight of wild donkeys, a pasture for flocks,