H2560A–חָמַר–cha.mar

Roar -- troubled are its waters, Mountains they shake in its pride. Selah.

יֶחְמְר֣וּ yech.me.Ru “they will foam”

For a cup `is' in the hand of Jehovah, And the wine hath foamed, It is full of mixture, and He poureth out of it, Only its dregs wring out, and drink, Do all the wicked of the earth,

חָמַ֨ר׀ cha.Mar “it is foaming”

See, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, My bowels have been troubled, Turned hath been my heart in my midst, For I have greatly provoked, From without bereaved hath the sword, In the house `it is' as death.

חֳמַרְמָ֔רוּ cho.mar.Ma.ru “they are in turmoil”

Consumed by tears have been my eyes, Troubled have been my bowels, Poured out to the earth hath been my liver, For the breach of the daughter of my people; In infant and suckling being feeble, In the broad places of the city,

חֳמַרְמְר֣וּ cho.mar.me.Ru “they are in turmoil”