Lamentations 1

¹How lonely sits the city

that was full of people!

How like a widow has she become,

she that was great among the nations!

She that was a princess among the cities

has become a vassal.

²She weeps bitterly in the night,

tears on her cheeks;

among all her lovers

she has none to comfort her;

all her friends have dealt treacherously with her,

they have become her enemies.

³Judah has gone into exile because of affliction

and hard servitude;

she dwells now among the nations,

but finds no resting place;

her pursuers have all overtaken her

in the midst of her distress.

⁴The roads to Zion mourn,

for none come to the appointed feasts;

all her gates are desolate,

her priests groan;

her maidens have been dragged away,

and she herself suffers bitterly.

⁵Her foes have become the head,

her enemies prosper,

because the Lord has made her suffer

for the multitude of her transgressions;

her children have gone away,

captives before the foe.

⁶From the daughter of Zion has departed

all her majesty.

Her princes have become like harts

that find no pasture;

they fled without strength

before the pursuer.

⁷Jerusalem remembers

in the days of her affliction and bitterness

all the precious things

that were hers from days of old.

When her people fell into the hand of the foe,

and there was none to help her,

the foe gloated over her,

mocking at her downfall.

⁸Jerusalem sinned grievously,

therefore she became filthy;

all who honored her despise her,

for they have seen her nakedness;

yea, she herself groans,

and turns her face away.

⁹Her uncleanness was in her skirts;

she took no thought of her doom;

therefore her fall is terrible,

she has no comforter.

“O Lord, behold my affliction,

for the enemy has triumphed!”

¹⁰The enemy has stretched out his hands

over all her precious things;

yea, she has seen the nations

invade her sanctuary,

those whom thou didst forbid

to enter thy congregation.

¹¹All her people groan

as they search for bread;

they trade their treasures for food

to revive their strength.

“Look, O Lord, and behold,

for I am despised.”

¹²“Is it nothing to you, all you who pass by?

Look and see

if there is any sorrow like my sorrow

which was brought upon me,

which the Lord inflicted

on the day of his fierce anger.

¹³“From on high he sent fire;

into my bones he made it descend;

he spread a net for my feet;

he turned me back;

he has left me stunned,

faint all the day long.

¹⁴“My transgressions were bound into a yoke;

by his hand they were fastened together;

they were set upon my neck;

he caused my strength to fail;

the Lord gave me into the hands

of those whom I cannot withstand.

¹⁵“The Lord flouted all my mighty men

in the midst of me;

he summoned an assembly against me

to crush my young men;

the Lord has trodden as in a wine press

the virgin daughter of Judah.

¹⁶“For these things I weep;

my eyes flow with tears;

for a comforter is far from me,

one to revive my courage;

my children are desolate,

for the enemy has prevailed.”

¹⁷Zion stretches out her hands,

but there is none to comfort her;

the Lord has commanded against Jacob

that his neighbors should be his foes;

Jerusalem has become

a filthy thing among them.

¹⁸“The Lord is in the right,

for I have rebelled against his word;

but hear, all you peoples,

and behold my suffering;

my maidens and my young men

have gone into captivity.

¹⁹“I called to my lovers

but they deceived me;

my priests and elders

perished in the city,

while they sought food

to revive their strength.

²⁰“Behold, O Lord, for I am in distress,

my soul is in tumult,

my heart is wrung within me,

because I have been very rebellious.

In the street the sword bereaves;

in the house it is like death.

²¹“Hear how I groan;

there is none to comfort me.

All my enemies have heard of my trouble;

they are glad that thou hast done it.

Bring thou the day thou hast announced,

and let them be as I am.

²²“Let all their evil-doing come before thee;

and deal with them

as thou hast dealt with me

because of all my transgressions;

for my groans are many

and my heart is faint.”