Lamentations 5:10

8 Servants rule over us;
There is none to deliver us from their hand.

9 We get our bread at the risk of our lives,
Because of the sword in the wilderness.

10 Our skin is hot as an oven,
Because of the fever of famine.

11 They ^aravished the women in Zion,
The maidens in the cities of Judah.

12 Princes were hung up by their hands,
And elders were not respected.

13 Young men ^aground at the millstones;
Boys staggered under loads of wood.

14 The elders have ceased gathering at the gate,
And the young men from their ^amusic.

Interlinear Bible for Lamentations 5:10:

Our skin
`owr (#5785) was black
kamar (#3648) like an oven
tannuwr (#8574) because of
min (#4480) the terrible
zal`aphah (#2152) famine.
ra`ab (#7458)