וַיְהִי֩ בַשָּׁנָ֨ה הַתְּשִׁעִ֜ית לְמָלְכ֗וֹ בַּחֹ֣דֶשׁ הָעֲשִׂירִי֮ בֶּעָשׂ֣וֹר לַחֹדֶשׁ֒ בָּ֠א נְבוּכַדְרֶאצַּ֨ר מֶֽלֶךְ־ בָּבֶ֜ל ה֤וּא וְכָל־ חֵילוֹ֙ עַל־ יְר֣וּשָׁלִַ֔ם וַֽי...

And so it fell out unto him: for the people trode upon him in the gate, and he died.

To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.

yaabhiH pRshnigum purukutsam aavataM taabhir uu Su uutibhir ashvinaa gatam

yuvam Rbiisam uta taptam atraya omanvantaM cakrathuH saptavadhraye

They compassed me about also with words of hatred; and fought against me without a cause.

And all the devils besought him, saying, Send us into the swine, that we may enter into them.

As the whirlwind passeth, so is the wicked no more: but the righteous is an everlasting foundation.

ὁ δὲ ἀρχιερεὺς διαρρήξας τοὺς χιτῶνας αὐτοῦ λέγει· Τί ἔτι χρείαν ἔχομεν μαρτύρων;