1:1 See her seated by herself, the town which was full of
people! She who was great
among the nations has become like a
widow! She who was a
princess among the countries has come
under the yoke of
forced work!
1:2 She is sorrowing bitterly in the night, and her face is
wet
with weeping; among
all her lovers she has no comforter: all
her friends have been
false to her, they have become her
haters.
1:3 Judah has been taken away as a prisoner because of
trouble
and hard work; her
living-place is among the nations, there is
no rest for her: all
her attackers have overtaken her in a
narrow place.
1:4 The ways of Zion are sad, because no one comes to the
holy
meeting; all her
doorways are made waste, her priests are
breathing out sorrow:
her virgins are troubled, and it is
bitter for her.
1:5 Those who are against her have become the head,
everything
goes well for her
haters; for the Lord has sent sorrow on her
because of the great
number of her sins: her young children
have gone away as
prisoners before the attacker.
1:6 And all her glory has gone from the daughter of Zion: her
rulers have become
like harts with no place for food, and they
have gone in flight
without strength before the attacker.
1:7 Jerusalem keeps in mind, in the days of her sorrow and
of
her wanderings, all
the desired things which were hers in days
gone by; when her
people came into the power of her hater and
she had no helper,
her attackers saw their desire effected on
her and made sport of
her destruction.
1:8 Great is the sin of Jerusalem; for this cause she has
become
an unclean thing: all
those who gave her honour are looking
down on her, because
they have seen her shame: now truly,
breathing out grief,
she is turned back.
1:9 In her skirts were her unclean ways; she gave no thought
to
her end; and her fall
has been a wonder; she has no comforter:
see her sorrow, O
Lord; for the attacker is lifted up.
1:10 The hand of her hater is stretched out over all her
desired
things; for she has
seen that the nations have come into her
holy place, about
whom you gave orders that they were not to
come into the meeting
of your people.
1:11 Breathing out grief all her people are looking for
bread;
they have given their
desired things for food to give them
life: see, O Lord,
and take note; for she has become a thing of
shame.
1:12 Come to me, all you who go by! Keep your eyes on me,
and
see if there is any
pain like the pain of my wound, which the
Lord has sent on me
in the day of his burning wrath.
1:13 From on high he has sent fire into my bones, and it has
overcome them: his
net is stretched out for my feet, I am
turned back by him;
he has made me waste and feeble all the
day.
1:14 A watch is kept on my sins; they are joined together by
his
hand, they have come
on to my neck; he has made my strength
give way: the Lord
has given me up into the hands of those
against whom I have
no power.
1:15 The Lord has made sport of all my men of war in me, he
has
got men together
against me to send destruction on my young
men: the virgin
daughter of Judah has been crushed like grapes
under the feet of the
Lord.
1:16 For these things I am weeping; my eye is streaming with
water; because the
comforter who might give me new life is far
from me: my children
are made waste, because the hater is
strong.
1:17 Zion's hands are outstretched; she has no comforter;
the
Lord has given orders
to the attackers of Jacob round about
him: Jerusalem has
become like an unclean thing among them.
1:18 The Lord is upright; for I have gone against his
orders:
give ear, now, all
you peoples, and see my pain, my virgins and
my young men have
gone away as prisoners.
1:19 I sent for my lovers, but they were false to me: my
priests
and my responsible
men were breathing their last breath in the
town, while they were
looking for food to give them new life.
1:20 See, O Lord, for I am in trouble; the inmost parts of
my
body are deeply
moved; my heart is turned in me; for I have
been uncontrolled:
outside the children are put to the sword,
and in the house
there is death.
1:21 Give ear to the voice of my grief; I have no comforter;
all
my haters have news
of my troubles, they are glad because you
have done it: let the
day of fate come when they will be like
me.
1:22 Let all their evil-doing come before you; do to them as
you
have done to me for
all my sins: for loud is the sound of my
grief, and the
strength of my heart is gone.
2:1 How has the daughter of Zion been covered with a cloud
by
the Lord in his
wrath! he has sent down from heaven to earth
the glory of Israel,
and has not kept in memory the
resting-place of his
feet in the day of his wrath.
2:2 The Lord has given up to destruction all the
living-places
of Jacob without
pity; pulling down in his wrath the strong
places of the
daughter of Judah, stretching out on the earth
the wounded, even her
king and her rulers.
2:3 In his burning wrath every horn of Israel has been cut
off;
his right hand has
been turned back before the attacker: he has
put a fire in Jacob,
causing destruction round about.
2:4 His bow has been bent for the attack, he has taken his
place
with his hand ready,
in his hate he has put to death all who
were pleasing to the
eye: on the tent of the daughter of Zion
he has let loose his
passion like fire.
2:5 The Lord has become like one fighting against her,
sending
destruction on
Israel; he has sent destruction on all her great
houses, making waste
his strong places: increasing the grief
and the sorrow of the
daughter of Judah.
2:6 And he has violently taken away his tent, as from a
garden;
he has made waste his
meeting-place: the Lord has taken away
the memory of feast
and Sabbath in Zion, and in the passion of
his wrath he is
against king and priest.
2:7 The Lord has given up his altar and has been turned in
hate
from his holy place;
he has given up into the hands of the
attacker the walls of
her great houses: their voices have been
loud in the house of
the Lord as in the day of a holy meeting.
2:8 It is the Lord's purpose to make waste the wall of the
daughter of Zion; his
line has been stretched out, he has not
kept back his hand
from destruction: he has sent sorrow on
tower and wall, they
have become feeble together.
2:9 Her doors have gone down into the earth; he has sent
destruction on her
locks: her king and her princes are among
the nations where the
law is not; even her prophets have had no
vision from the Lord.
2:10 The responsible men of the daughter of Zion are seated
on
the earth without a
word; they have put dust on their heads,
they are clothed in
haircloth: the heads of the virgins of
Jerusalem are bent
down to the earth.
2:11 My eyes are wasted with weeping, the inmost parts of my
body are deeply
moved, my inner parts are drained out on the
earth, for the
destruction of the daughter of my people;
because of the young
children and babies at the breast who are
falling without
strength in the open squares of the town.
2:12 They say to their mothers, Where is grain and wine?
when
they are falling like
the wounded in the open squares of the
town, when their life
is drained out on their mother's breast.
2:13 What example am I to give you? what comparison am I to
make
for you, O daughter
of Jerusalem? what am I to make equal to
you, so that I may
give you comfort, O virgin daughter of Zion?
for your destruction
is great like the sea: who is able to make
you well?
2:14 The visions which your prophets have seen for you are
false
and foolish; they
have not made clear to you your sin so that
your fate might be
changed: but they have seen for you false
words, driving you
away.
2:15 All who go by make a noise with their hands at you;
they
make hisses, shaking
their heads at the daughter of Jerusalem,
and saying, Is this
the town which was the crown of everything
beautiful, the joy of
all the earth?
2:16 All your haters are opening their mouths wide against
you;
making hisses and
whistling through their teeth, they say, We
have made a meal of
her: certainly this is the day we have been
looking for; it has
come, we have seen it.
2:17 The Lord has done that which was his purpose; he has
put
into force the orders
which he gave in the days which are past;
pulling down without
pity, he has made your hater glad over
you, lifting up the
horn of those who were against you.
2:18 Let your cry go up to the Lord: O wall of the daughter
of
Zion, let your
weeping be flowing down like a stream day and
night; give yourself
no rest, let not your eyes keep back the
drops of sorrow.
2:19 Up! give cries in the night, at the starting of the
night-watches; let
your heart be flowing out like water before
the face of the Lord,
lifting up your hands to him for the life
of your young
children who are falling down, feeble for need of
food, at the top of
every street.
2:20 Look! O Lord, see to whom you have done this! Are the
women
to take as their food
the fruit of their bodies, the children
who are folded in
their arms? are the priest and the prophet to
be put to death in
the holy place of the Lord?
2:21 The young men and the old are stretched on the earth in
the
streets; my virgins
and my young men have been put to the
sword: you have sent
death on them in the day of your wrath,
causing death without
pity.
2:22 As in the day of a holy meeting you have made fears
come
round me on every
side, and no one got away or was kept safe in
the day of the Lord's
wrath: those who were folded in my arms,
whom I took care of,
have been sent to their destruction by my
hater.
3:1 I am the man who has seen trouble by the rod of his
wrath.
3:2 By him I have been made to go in the dark where there is
no
light.
3:3 Truly against me his hand has been turned again and
again
all the day.
3:4 My flesh and my skin have been used up by him and my
bones
broken.
3:5 He has put up a wall against me, shutting me in with
bitter
sorrow.
3:6 He has kept me in dark places, like those who have been
long
dead.
3:7 He has put a wall round me, so that I am not able to go
out;
he has made great the
weight of my chain.
3:8 Even when I send up a cry for help, he keeps my prayer
shut
out.
3:9 He has put up a wall of cut stones about my ways, he has
made my roads
twisted.
3:10 He is like a bear waiting for me, like a lion in secret
places.
3:11 By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have
been
pulled in bits; he
has made me waste.
3:12 With his bow bent, he has made me the mark for his
arrows.
3:13 He has let loose his arrows into the inmost parts of my
body.
3:14 I have become the sport of all the peoples; I am their
song
all the day.
3:15 He has made my life nothing but pain, he has given me
the
bitter root in full
measure.
3:16 By him my teeth have been broken with crushed stones,
and I
am bent low in the
dust.
3:17 My soul is sent far away from peace, I have no more
memory
of good.
3:18 And I said, My strength is cut off, and my hope from
the
Lord.
3:19 Keep in mind my trouble and my wandering, the bitter
root
and the poison.
3:20 My soul still keeps the memory of them; and is bent
down in
me.
3:21 This I keep in mind, and because of this I have hope.
3:22 It is through the Lord's love that we have not come to
destruction, because
his mercies have no limit.
3:23 They are new every morning; great is your good faith.
3:24 I said to myself, The Lord is my heritage; and because
of
this I will have hope
in him.
3:25 The Lord is good to those who are waiting for him, to
the
soul which is looking
for him.
3:26 It is good to go on hoping and quietly waiting for the
salvation of the
Lord.
3:27 It is good for a man to undergo the yoke when he is
young.
3:28 Let him be seated by himself, saying nothing, because
he
has put it on him.
3:29 Let him put his mouth in the dust, if by chance there
may
be hope.
3:30 Let his face be turned to him who gives him blows; let
him
be full of shame.
3:31 For the Lord does not give a man up for ever.
3:32 For though he sends grief, still he will have pity in
the
full measure of his
love.
3:33 For he has no pleasure in troubling and causing grief
to
the children of men.
3:34 In a man's crushing under his feet all the prisoners of
the
earth,
3:35 In his turning away the right of a man before the face
of
the Most High.
3:36 In his doing wrong to a man in his cause, the Lord has
no
pleasure.
3:37 Who is able to say a thing, and give effect to it, if
it
has not been ordered
by the Lord?
3:38 Do not evil and good come from the mouth of the Most
High?
3:39 What protest may a living man make, even a man about
the
punishment of his
sin?
3:40 Let us make search and put our ways to the test,
turning
again to the Lord;
3:41 Lifting up our hearts with our hands to God in the
heavens.
3:42 We have done wrong and gone against your law; we have
not
had your forgiveness.
3:43 Covering yourself with wrath you have gone after us,
cutting us off
without pity;
3:44 Covering yourself with a cloud, so that prayer may not
get
through.
3:45 You have made us like waste and that for which there is
no
use, among the
peoples.
3:46 The mouths of all our haters are open wide against us.
3:47 Fear and deep waters have come on us, wasting and
destruction.
3:48 Rivers of water are running down from my eyes, for the
destruction of the
daughter of my people.
3:49 My eyes are streaming without stopping, they have no
rest,
3:50 Till the Lord's eye is turned on me, till he sees my
trouble from heaven.
3:51 The Lord is unkind to my soul, more than all the
daughters
of my town.
3:52 They who are against me without cause have gone hard
after
me as if I was a
bird;
3:53 They have put an end to my life in the prison, stoning
me
with stones.
3:54 Waters were flowing over my head; I said, I am cut off.
3:55 I was making prayer to your name, O Lord, out of the
lowest
prison.
3:56 My voice came to you; let not your ear be shut to my
breathing, to my cry.
3:57 You came near in the day when I made my prayer to you:
you
said, Have no fear.
3:58 O Lord, you have taken up the cause of my soul, you
have
made my life safe.
3:59 O Lord, you have seen my wrong; be judge in my cause.
3:60 You have seen all the evil rewards they have sent on
me,
and all their designs
against me.
3:61 Their bitter words have come to your ears, O Lord, and
all
their designs against
me;
3:62 The lips of those who came up against me, and their
thoughts against me
all the day.
3:63 Take note of them when they are seated, and when they
get
up; I am their song.
3:64 You will give them their reward, O Lord, answering to
the
work of their hands.
3:65 You will let their hearts be covered over with your
curse
on them.
3:66 You will go after them in wrath, and put an end to them
from under the
heavens of the Lord.
4:1 How dark has the gold become! how changed the best gold!
the
stones of the holy
place are dropping out at the top of every
street.
4:2 The valued sons of Zion, whose price was the best gold,
are
looked on as vessels
of earth, the work of the hands of the
potter!
4:3 Even the beasts of the waste land have full breasts,
they
give milk to their
young ones: the daughter of my people has
become cruel like the
ostriches in the waste land.
4:4 The tongue of the child at the breast is fixed to the
roof
of his mouth for need
of drink: the young children are crying
out for bread, and no
man gives it to them.
4:5 Those who were used to feasting on delicate food are
wasted
in the streets: those
who as children were dressed in purple
are stretched out on
the dust.
4:6 For the punishment of the daughter of my people is
greater
than the punishment
of Sodom, which was overturned suddenly
without any hand
falling on her.
4:7 Her holy ones were cleaner than snow, they were whiter
than
milk, their bodies
were redder than corals, their form was as
the sapphire:
4:8 Their face is blacker than night; in the streets no one
has
knowledge of them:
their skin is hanging on their bones, they
are dry, they have
become like wood.
4:9 Those who have been put to the sword are better off than
those whose death is
caused by need of food; for these come to
death slowly, burned
up like the fruit of the field.
4:10 The hands of kind-hearted women have been boiling their
children; they were
their food in the destruction of the
daughter of my
people.
4:11 The Lord has given full effect to his passion, he has
let
loose his burning
wrath; he has made a fire in Zion, causing
the destruction of
its bases.
4:12 To the kings of the earth and to all the people of the
world it did not seem
possible that the attackers and the
haters would go into
the doors of Jerusalem.
4:13 It is because of the sins of her prophets and the
evil-doing of her
priests, by whom the blood of the upright has
been drained out in
her.
4:14 They are wandering like blind men in the streets, they
are
made unclean with
blood, so that their robes may not be touched
by men.
4:15 Away! unclean! they were crying out to them, Away!
away!
let there be no
touching: when they went away in flight and
wandering, men said
among the nations, There is no further
resting-place for
them.
4:16 The face of the Lord has sent them in all directions;
he
will no longer take
care of them: they had no respect for the
priests, they gave no
honour to the old men.
4:17 Our eyes are still wasting away in looking for our
false
help: we have been
watching for a nation unable to give
salvation.
4:18 They go after our steps so that we may not go in our
streets: our end is
near, our days are numbered; for our end
has come.
4:19 Those who went after us were quicker than the eagles of
the
heaven, driving us
before them on the mountains, waiting
secretly for us in
the waste land.
4:20 Our breath of life, he on whom the holy oil was put,
was
taken in their holes;
of whom we said, Under his shade we will
be living among the
nations.
4:21 Have joy and be glad, O daughter of Edom, living in the
land of Uz: the cup
will be given to you in your turn, and you
will be overcome with
wine and your shame will be seen.
4:22 The punishment of your evil-doing is complete, O
daughter
of Zion; never again
will he take you away as a prisoner: he
will give you the
reward of your evil-doing, O daughter of
Edom; he will let
your sin be uncovered.
5:1 Keep in mind, O Lord, what has come to us: take note and
see
our shame.
5:2 Our heritage is given up to men of strange lands, our
houses
to those who are not
our countrymen.
5:3 We are children without fathers, our mothers are like
widows.
5:4 We give money for a drink of water, we get our wood for
a
price.
5:5 Our attackers are on our necks: overcome with weariness,
we
have no rest.
5:6 We have given our hands to the Egyptians and to the
Assyrians so that we
might have enough bread.
5:7 Our fathers were sinners and are dead; and the weight of
their evil-doing is
on us.
5:8 Servants are ruling over us, and there is no one to make
us
free from their
hands.
5:9 We put our lives in danger to get our bread, because of
the
sword of the waste
land.
5:10 Our skin is heated like an oven because of our burning
heat
from need of food.
5:11 They took by force the women in Zion, the virgins in
the
towns of Judah.
5:12 Their hands put princes to death by hanging: the faces
of
old men were not
honoured.
5:13 The young men were crushing the grain, and the boys
were
falling under the
wood.
5:14 The old men are no longer seated in the doorway, and
the
music of the young
men has come to an end.
5:15 The joy of our hearts is ended; our dancing is changed
into
sorrow.
5:16 The crown has been taken from our head: sorrow is ours,
for
we are sinners.
5:17 Because of this our hearts are feeble; for these things
our
eyes are dark;
5:18 Because of the mountain of Zion which is a waste;
jackals
go over it.
5:19 You, O Lord, are seated as King for ever; the seat of
your
power is eternal.
5:20 Why have we gone from your memory for ever? why have
you
been turned away from
us for so long?
5:21 Make us come back to you, O Lord, and let us be turned;
make our days new
again as in the past.
5:22 But you have quite given us up; you are full of wrath
against us.