Ariel

Woe to you, O Ariel, the city of Ariel where David camped! Year upon year let your festivals recur.

And I will constrain Ariel, and there will be mourning and lamentation; she will be like an altar hearth before Me.

All the many nations going out to battle against Ariel— even all who war against her, laying siege and attacking her— will be like a dream, like a vision in the night,