15 This is the rejoicing city that dwelt carelessly, that said in her heart, I am, and 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, and wag his hand.
15 Huu ndio mji ule wa furaha, Uliokaa pasipo kufikiri, Uliosema moyoni mwake, Mimi niko, Wala hapana mwingine ila mimi. Jinsi ulivyokuwa ukiwa, Mahali pa kulala pa wanyama wa bara! Kila mtu apitaye atazomea, Na kutikisa mkono wake.