H6682–צְוָחָה–tse.va.chah

Our oxen are carrying, there is no breach, And there is no outgoing, And there is no crying in our broad places.

צְ֝וָחָ֗ה tze.va.Chah “[will be] an outcry”

A cry over the wine `is' in out-places, Darkened hath been all joy, Removed hath been the joy of the land.

צְוָחָ֥ה tze.va.Chah “an outcry”

Mourned hath Judah, and her gates have languished, They have mourned to the earth, And the cry of Jerusalem hath gone up.

וְצִוְחַ֥ת (צִוְחַ֥ת) tziv.Chat “[the] outcry of”

Nations have heard of thy shame, And thy cry hath filled the land, For the mighty on the mighty did stumble, Together they have fallen -- both of them!'

וְצִוְחָתֵ֖ךְ (צִוְחָתֵ֖) tziv.cha.Te “outcry”