Wherefore gloriest thou in the valleys, thy flowing valley, O backsliding daughter? that trusted in her treasures, saying, Who shall come unto me?

Why are you lifted up in pride on account of your valleys, your flowing valley, O daughter ever turning away? who puts her faith in her wealth, saying, Who will come against me?

Δια τι καυχασαι εις τας κοιλαδας; η κοιλας σου διερρευσε, θυγατηρ αποστατρια, ητις ηλπιζες επι τους θησαυρους σου, λεγουσα, Τις θελει ελθει εναντιον μου;

Wherefore gloriest thou in the valleys, thy flowing valley, O backsliding daughter? that trusted in her treasures, saying, Who shall come unto me?