Chapter 1
1: How 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.
2: She 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.
3: Judah 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.
4: The 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.
5: Her 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.
6: From 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.
7: Jerusalem 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.
8: Jerusalem 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.
9: Her 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!"
10: The 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.
11: All 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."
17: Zion 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."
Chapter 2
1: How the
Lord in his anger has set the daughter of Zion under a cloud! He
has cast down from heaven to earth the splendor of Israel; he
has not remembered his footstool in the day of his anger.
2: The Lord has destroyed without mercy all the
habitations of Jacob; in his wrath he has broken down the
strongholds of the daughter of Judah; he has brought down to the
ground in dishonor the kingdom and its rulers.
3: He has cut down in fierce anger all the might of
Israel; he has withdrawn from them his right hand in the face of
the enemy; he has burned like a flaming fire in Jacob, consuming
all around.
4: He has bent his bow like an enemy, with his right hand
set like a foe; and he has slain all the pride of our eyes in
the tent of the daughter of Zion; he has poured out his fury
like fire.
5: The Lord has become like an enemy, he has destroyed
Israel; he has destroyed all its palaces, laid in ruins its
strongholds; and he has multiplied in the daughter of Judah
mourning and lamentation.
6: He has broken down his booth like that of a garden,
laid in ruins the place of his appointed feasts; the LORD has
brought to an end in Zion appointed feast and sabbath, and in
his fierce indignation has spurned king and priest.
7: The Lord has scorned his altar, disowned his
sanctuary; he has delivered into the hand of the enemy the walls
of her palaces; a clamor was raised in the house of the LORD as
on the day of an appointed feast.
8: The LORD determined to lay in ruins the wall of the
daughter of Zion; he marked it off by the line; he restrained
not his hand from destroying; he caused rampart and wall to
lament, they languish together.
9: Her gates have sunk into the ground; he has ruined and
broken her bars; her king and princes are among the nations; the
law is no more, and her prophets obtain no vision from the LORD.
10: The elders of the daughter of Zion sit on the ground
in silence; they have cast dust on their heads and put on
sackcloth; the maidens of Jerusalem have bowed their heads to
the ground.
11: My eyes are spent with weeping; my soul is in tumult;
my heart is poured out in grief because of the destruction of
the daughter of my people, because infants and babes faint in
the streets of the city.
12: They cry to their mothers, "Where is bread and
wine?" as they faint like wounded men in the streets of the
city, as their life is poured out on their mothers' bosom.
13: What can I say for you, to what compare you, O
daughter of Jerusalem? What can I liken to you, that I may
comfort you, O virgin daughter of Zion? For vast as the sea is
your ruin; who can restore you?
14: Your prophets have seen for you false and deceptive
visions; they have not exposed your iniquity to restore your
fortunes, but have seen for you oracles false and misleading.
15: All who pass along the way clap their hands at you;
they hiss and wag their heads at the daughter of Jerusalem;
"Is this the city which was called the perfection of
beauty, the joy of all the earth?"
16: All your enemies rail against you; they hiss, they
gnash their teeth, they cry: "We have destroyed her! Ah,
this is the day we longed for; now we have it; we see it!"
17: The LORD has done what he purposed, has carried out
his threat; as he ordained long ago, he has demolished without
pity; he has made the enemy rejoice over you, and exalted the
might of your foes.
18: Cry aloud to the Lord! O daughter of Zion! Let tears
stream down like a torrent day and night! Give yourself no rest,
your eyes no respite!
19: Arise, cry out in the night, at the beginning of the
watches! Pour out your heart like water before the presence of
the Lord! Lift your hands to him for the lives of your children,
who faint for hunger at the head of every street.
20: Look, O LORD, and see! With whom hast thou dealt
thus? Should women eat their offspring, the children of their
tender care? Should priest and prophet be slain in the sanctuary
of the Lord?
21: In the dust of the streets lie the young and the old;
my maidens and my young men have fallen by the sword; in the day
of thy anger thou hast slain them, slaughtering without mercy.
22: Thou didst invite as to the day of an appointed feast
my terrors on every side; and on the day of the anger of the
LORD none escaped or survived; those whom I dandled and reared
my enemy destroyed.
Chapter 3
1: I am the
man who has seen affliction under the rod of his wrath;
2: he has driven and brought me into darkness without any
light;
3: surely against me he turns his hand again and again
the whole day long.
4: He has made my flesh and my skin waste away, and
broken my bones;
5: he has besieged and enveloped me with bitterness and
tribulation;
6: he has made me dwell in darkness like the dead of long
ago.
7: He has walled me about so that I cannot escape; he has
put heavy chains on me;
8: though I call and cry for help, he shuts out my
prayer;
9: he has blocked my ways with hewn stones, he has made
my paths crooked.
10: He is to me like a bear lying in wait, like a lion in
hiding;
11: he led me off my way and tore me to pieces; he has
made me desolate;
12: he bent his bow and set me as a mark for his arrow.
13: He drove into my heart the arrows of his quiver;
14: I have become the laughingstock of all peoples, the
burden of their songs all day long.
15: He has filled me with bitterness, he has sated me
with wormwood.
16: He has made my teeth grind on gravel, and made me
cower in ashes;
17: my soul is bereft of peace, I have forgotten what
happiness is;
18: so I say, "Gone is my glory, and my expectation
from the LORD."
19: Remember my affliction and my bitterness, the
wormwood and the gall!
20: My soul continually thinks of it and is bowed down
within me.
21: But this I call to mind, and therefore I have hope:
22: The steadfast love of the LORD never ceases, his
mercies never come to an end;
23: they are new every morning; great is thy
faithfulness.
24: "The LORD is my portion," says my soul,
"therefore I will hope in him."
25: The LORD is good to those who wait for him, to the
soul that seeks him.
26: It is good that one should wait quietly for the
salvation of the LORD.
27: It is good for a man that he bear the yoke in his
youth.
28: Let him sit alone in silence when he has laid it on
him;
29: let him put his mouth in the dust -- there may yet be
hope;
30: let him give his cheek to the smiter, and be filled
with insults.
31: For the Lord will not cast off for ever,
32: but, though he cause grief, he will have compassion
according to the abundance of his steadfast love;
33: for he does not willingly afflict or grieve the sons
of men.
34: To crush under foot all the prisoners of the earth,
35: to turn aside the right of a man in the presence of
the Most High,
36: to subvert a man in his cause, the Lord does not
approve.
37: Who has commanded and it came to pass, unless the
Lord has ordained it?
38: Is it not from the mouth of the Most High that good
and evil come?
39: Why should a living man complain, a man, about the
punishment of his sins?
40: Let us test and examine our ways, and return to the
LORD!
41: Let us lift up our hearts and hands to God in heaven:
42: "We have transgressed and rebelled, and thou
hast not forgiven.
43: "Thou hast wrapped thyself with anger and
pursued us, slaying without pity;
44: thou hast wrapped thyself with a cloud so that no
prayer can pass through.
45: Thou hast made us offscouring and refuse among the
peoples.
46: "All our enemies rail against us;
47: panic and pitfall have come upon us, devastation and
destruction;
48: my eyes flow with rivers of tears because of the
destruction of the daughter of my people.
49: "My eyes will flow without ceasing, without
respite,
50: until the LORD from heaven looks down and sees;
51: my eyes cause me grief at the fate of all the maidens
of my city.
52: "I have been hunted like a bird by those who
were my enemies without cause;
53: they flung me alive into the pit and cast stones on
me;
54: water closed over my head; I said, `I am lost.'
55: "I called on thy name, O LORD, from the depths
of the pit;
56: thou didst hear my plea, `Do not close thine ear to
my cry for help!'
57: Thou didst come near when I called on thee; thou
didst say, `Do not fear!'
58: "Thou hast taken up my cause, O Lord, thou hast
redeemed my life.
59: Thou hast seen the wrong done to me, O LORD; judge
thou my cause.
60: Thou hast seen all their vengeance, all their devices
against me.
61: "Thou hast heard their taunts, O LORD, all their
devices against me.
62: The lips and thoughts of my assailants are against me
all the day long.
63: Behold their sitting and their rising; I am the
burden of their songs.
64: "Thou wilt requite them, O LORD, according to
the work of their hands.
65: Thou wilt give them dullness of heart; thy curse will
be on them.
66: Thou wilt pursue them in anger and destroy them from
under thy heavens, O LORD."
Chapter 4
1: How the
gold has grown dim, how the pure gold is changed! The holy
stones lie scattered at the head of every street.
2: The precious sons of Zion, worth their weight in fine
gold, how they are reckoned as earthen pots, the work of a
potter's hands!
3: Even the jackals give the breast and suckle their
young, but the daughter of my people has become cruel, like the
ostriches in the wilderness.
4: The tongue of the nursling cleaves to the roof of its
mouth for thirst; the children beg for food, but no one gives to
them.
5: Those who feasted on dainties perish in the streets;
those who were brought up in purple lie on ash heaps.
6: For the chastisement of the daughter of my people has
been greater than the punishment of Sodom, which was overthrown
in a moment, no hand being laid on it.
7: Her princes were purer than snow, whiter than milk;
their bodies were more ruddy than coral, the beauty of their
form was like sapphire.
8: Now their visage is blacker than soot, they are not
recognized in the streets; their skin has shriveled upon their
bones, it has become as dry as wood.
9: Happier were the victims of the sword than the victims
of hunger, who pined away, stricken by want of the fruits of the
field.
10: The hands of compassionate women have boiled their
own children; they became their food in the destruction of the
daughter of my people.
11: The LORD gave full vent to his wrath, he poured out
his hot anger; and he kindled a fire in Zion, which consumed its
foundations.
12: The kings of the earth did not believe, or any of the
inhabitants of the world, that foe or enemy could enter the
gates of Jerusalem.
13: This was for the sins of her prophets and the
iniquities of her priests, who shed in the midst of her the
blood of the righteous.
14: They wandered, blind, through the streets, so defiled
with blood that none could touch their garments.
15: "Away! Unclean!" men cried at them;
"Away! Away! Touch not!" So they became fugitives and
wanderers; men said among the nations, "They shall stay
with us no longer."
16: The LORD himself has scattered them, he will regard
them no more; no honor was shown to the priests, no favor to the
elders.
17: Our eyes failed, ever watching vainly for help; in
our watching we watched for a nation which could not save.
18: Men dogged our steps so that we could not walk in our
streets; our end drew near; our days were numbered; for our end
had come.
19: Our pursuers were swifter than the vultures in the
heavens; they chased us on the mountains, they lay in wait for
us in the wilderness.
20: The breath of our nostrils, the LORD's anointed, was
taken in their pits, he of whom we said, "Under his shadow
we shall live among the nations."
21: Rejoice and be glad, O daughter of Edom, dweller in
the land of Uz; but to you also the cup shall pass; you shall
become drunk and strip yourself bare.
22: The punishment of your iniquity, O daughter of Zion,
is accomplished, he will keep you in exile no longer; but your
iniquity, O daughter of Edom, he will punish, he will uncover
your sins.
Chapter 5
1: Remember, O
LORD, what has befallen us; behold, and see our disgrace!
2: Our inheritance has been turned over to strangers, our
homes to aliens.
3: We have become orphans, fatherless; our mothers are
like widows.
4: We must pay for the water we drink, the wood we get
must be bought.
5: With a yoke on our necks we are hard driven; we are
weary, we are given no rest.
6: We have given the hand to Egypt, and to Assyria, to
get bread enough.
7: Our fathers sinned, and are no more; and we bear their
iniquities.
8: Slaves rule over us; there is none to deliver us from
their hand.
9: We get our bread at the peril of our lives, because of
the sword in the wilderness.
10: Our skin is hot as an oven with the burning heat of
famine.
11: Women are ravished in Zion, virgins in the towns of
Judah.
12: Princes are hung up by their hands; no respect is
shown to the elders.
13: Young men are compelled to grind at the mill; and
boys stagger under loads of wood.
14: The old men have quit the city gate, the young men
their music.
15: The joy of our hearts has ceased; our dancing has
been turned to mourning.
16: The crown has fallen from our head; woe to us, for we
have sinned!
17: For this our heart has become sick, for these things
our eyes have grown dim,
18: for Mount Zion which lies desolate; jackals prowl
over it.
19: But thou, O LORD, dost reign for ever; thy throne
endures to all generations.
20: Why dost thou forget us for ever, why dost thou so
long forsake us?
21: Restore us to thyself, O LORD, that we may be
restored! Renew our days as of old!
22: Or hast thou utterly rejected us? Art thou
exceedingly angry with us? |