² “Look up to the barren heights^(A) and see.
    Is there any place where you have not been ravished?
By the roadside^(B) you sat waiting for lovers,
    sat like a nomad in the desert.
You have defiled the land^(C)
    with your prostitution^(D) and wickedness.
³ Therefore the showers have been withheld,^(E)
    and no spring rains^(F) have fallen.
Yet you have the brazen^(G) look of a prostitute;
    you refuse to blush with shame.^(H)
4 Have you not just called to me:
    ‘My Father,^(I) my friend from my youth,^(J)