Book of Lamentations
Chapter 1
1 ¶ HOW DOTH the city sit solitary, that was full of people!
How is she become as a widow! She that was great among the nations, and
princess among the provinces, how is she become tributary!
2 She weepeth sore in the night, and her tears are on her
cheeks; she hath none to comfort her among all her lovers; all her friends
have dealt treacherously with her, they are become her enemies.
3 Judah is gone into exile because of affliction, and because
of great servitude; she dwelleth among the nations, she findeth no rest;
all her pursuers overtook her within the straits.
4 The ways of Zion do mourn, because none come to the solemn
assembly; all her gates are desolate, her priests sigh; her virgins are
afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
5 Her adversaries are become the head, her enemies are
at ease; for the LORD hath afflicted her for the multitude of her transgressions;
her young children are gone into captivity before the adversary.
6 And gone is from the daughter of Zion all her splendour;
her princes are become like harts that find no pasture, and they are gone
without strength before the pursuer.
7 Jerusalem remembereth in the days of her affliction and
of her anguish all her treasures that she had from the days of old; now
that her people fall by the hand of the adversary, and none doth help her,
the adversaries have seen her, they have mocked at her desolations.
8 Jerusalem hath grievously sinned, therefore she is become
as one unclean; all that honoured her despise her, because they have seen
her nakedness; she herself also sigheth, and turneth backward.
9 Her filthiness was in her skirts, she was not mindful
of her end; therefore is she come down wonderfully, she hath no comforter.
'Behold, O LORD, my affliction, for the enemy hath magnified himself.'
10 The adversary hath spread out his hand upon all her
treasures; for she hath seen that the heathen are entered into her sanctuary,
concerning whom Thou didst command that they should not enter into Thy
congregation.
11 All her people sigh, they seek bread; they have given
their pleasant things for food to refresh the soul. 'See, O LORD, and behold,
how abject I am become.'
12 ¶ 'Let it not come unto you, all ye that pass by! Behold,
and see if there be any pain like unto my pain, which is done unto me,
wherewith the LORD hath afflicted me in the day of His fierce anger.
13 From on high hath He sent fire into my bones, and it
prevaileth against them; He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned
me back; He hath made me desolate and faint all the day.
14 The yoke of my transgressions is impressed by His hand;
they are knit together, they are come up upon my neck; He hath made my
strength to fail; the Lord hath delivered me into their hands, against
whom I am not able to stand.
15 The Lord hath set at nought all my mighty men in the
midst of me; He hath called a solemn assembly against me to crush my young
men; the Lord hath trodden as in a winepress the virgin the daughter of
Judah.'
16 'For these things I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth
down with water; because the comforter is far from me, even he that should
refresh my soul; my children are desolate, because the enemy hath prevailed.'
17 Zion spreadeth forth her hands; there is none to comfort
her; the LORD hath commanded concerning Jacob, that they that are round
about him should be his adversaries; Jerusalem is among them as one unclean.
18 'The LORD is righteous; for I have rebelled against
His word; hear, I pray you, all ye peoples, and behold my pain: my virgins
and my young men are gone into captivity.
19 I called for my lovers, but they deceived me; my priests
and mine elders perished in the city, while they sought them food to refresh
their souls.
20 Behold, O LORD, for I am in distress, mine inwards burn;
my heart is turned within me, for I have grievously rebelled. Abroad the
sword bereaveth, at home there is the like of death.
21 They have heard that I sigh, there is none to comfort
me; all mine enemies have heard of my trouble, and are glad, for Thou hast
done it; Thou wilt bring the day that Thou hast proclaimed, and they shall
be like unto me.
22 Let all their wickedness come before Thee; and do unto
them, as Thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions; for my sighs
are many and my heart is faint.'
Chapter 2
1 ¶ How hath the Lord covered with a cloud the daughter of Zion
in His anger! He hath cast down from heaven unto the earth the beauty of
Israel, and hath not remembered His footstool in the day of His anger.
2 The Lord hath swallowed up unsparingly all the habitations
of Jacob; He hath thrown down in His wrath the strongholds of the daughter
of Judah; He hath brought them down to the ground; He hath profaned the
kingdom and the princes thereof.
3 He hath cut off in fierce anger all the horn of Israel;
He hath drawn back His right hand from before the enemy; and He hath burned
in Jacob like a flaming fire, which devoureth round about.
4 He hath bent His bow like an enemy, standing with His
right hand as an adversary, and hath slain all that were pleasant to the
eye; in the tent of the daughter of Zion He hath poured out His fury like
fire.
5 The Lord is become as an enemy, He hath swallowed up
Israel; He hath swallowed up all her palaces, He hath destroyed his strongholds;
and He hath multiplied in the daughter of Judah mourning and moaning.
6 And He hath stripped His tabernacle, as if it were a
garden, He hath destroyed His place of assembly; the LORD hath caused to
be forgotten in Zion appointed season and sabbath, and hath rejected in
the indignation of His anger the king and the priest.
7 The Lord hath cast off His altar, He hath abhorred His
sanctuary, He hath given up into the hand of the enemy the walls of her
palaces; they have made a noise in the house of the LORD, as in the day
of a solemn assembly.
8 The LORD hath purposed to destroy the wall of the daughter
of Zion; He hath stretched out the line, He hath not withdrawn His hand
from destroying; but He hath made the rampart and wall to mourn, they languish
together.
9 Her gates are sunk into the ground; He hath destroyed
and broken her bars; her king and her princes are among the nations, instruction
is no more; yea, her prophets find no vision from the LORD.
10 ¶ They sit upon the ground, and keep silence, the elders
of the daughter of Zion; they have cast up dust upon their heads, they
have girded themselves with sackcloth; the virgins of Jerusalem hang down
their heads to the ground.
11 Mine eyes do fail with tears, mine inwards burn, my
liver is poured upon the earth, for the breach of the daughter of my people;
because the young children and the sucklings swoon in the broad places
of the city.
12 They say to their mothers: 'Where is corn and wine?'
when they swoon as the wounded in the broad places of the city, when their
soul is poured out into their mothers' bosom.
13 What shall I take to witness for thee? What shall I
liken to thee, O daughter of Jerusalem? What shall I equal to thee, that
I may comfort thee, O virgin daughter of Zion? For thy breach is great
like the sea; who can heal thee?
14 Thy prophets have seen visions for thee of vanity and
delusion; and they have not uncovered thine iniquity, to bring back thy
captivity; but have prophesied for thee burdens of vanity and seduction.
15 All that pass by clap their hands at thee; they hiss
and wag their head at the daughter of Jerusalem: 'Is this the city that
men called the perfection of beauty, the joy of the whole earth?'
16 All thine enemies have opened their mouth wide against
thee; they hiss and gnash the teeth; they say: 'We have swallowed her up;
certainly this is the day that we looked for; we have found, we have seen
it.'
17 The LORD hath done that which He devised; He hath performed
His word that He commanded in the days of old; He hath thrown down unsparingly;
and He hath caused the enemy to rejoice over thee, He hath exalted the
horn of thine adversaries.
18 Their heart cried unto the Lord: 'O wall of the daughter
of Zion, let tears run down like a river day and night; give thyself no
respite; let not the apple of thine eye cease.
19 Arise, cry out in the night, at the beginning of the
watches; pour out thy heart like water before the face of the Lord; lift
up thy hands toward Him for the life of thy young children, that faint
for hunger at the head of every street.'
20 'See, O LORD, and consider, to whom Thou hast done thus!
Shall the women eat their fruit, the children that are dandled in the hands?
Shall the priest and the prophet be slain in the sanctuary of the Lord?
21 The youth and the old man lie on the ground in the streets;
my virgins and my young men are fallen by the sword; Thou hast slain them
in the day of Thine anger; Thou hast slaughtered unsparingly.
22 Thou hast called, as in the day of a solemn assembly,
my terrors on every side, and there was none in the day of the LORD'S anger
that escaped or remained; those that I have dandled and brought up hath
mine enemy consumed.'
Chapter 3
1 ¶ I am the man that hath seen affliction by the rod of His
wrath.
2 He hath led me and caused me to walk in darkness and
not in light.
3 Surely against me He turneth His hand again and again
all the day.
4 My flesh and my skin hath He worn out; He hath broken
my bones.
5 He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall
and travail.
6 He hath made me to dwell in dark places, as those that
have been long dead.
7 He hath hedged me about, that I cannot go forth; He hath
made my chain heavy.
8 Yea, when I cry and call for help, He shutteth out my
prayer.
9 He hath enclosed my ways with hewn stone, He hath made
my paths crooked.
10 He is unto me as a bear lying in wait, as a lion in
secret places.
11 He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces;
He hath made me desolate.
12 He hath bent His bow, and set me as a mark for the arrow.
13 He hath caused the arrows of His quiver to enter into
my reins.
14 I am become a derision to all my people, and their song
all the day.
15 He hath filled me with bitterness, He hath sated me
with wormwood.
16 He hath also broken my teeth with gravel stones, He
hath made me to wallow in ashes.
17 And my soul is removed far off from peace, I forgot
prosperity.
18 And I said: 'My strength is perished, and mine expectation
from the LORD.'
19 Remember mine affliction and mine anguish, the wormwood
and the gall.
20 My soul hath them still in remembrance, and is bowed
down within me.
21 ¶ This I recall to my mind, therefore have I hope.
22 Surely the LORD'S mercies are not consumed, surely His
compassions fail not.
23 They are new every morning; great is Thy faithfulness.
24 'The LORD is my portion', saith my soul; 'Therefore
will I hope in Him.'
25 The LORD is good unto them that wait for Him, to the
soul that seeketh Him.
26 It is good that a man should quietly wait 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 and keep silence, because He hath
laid it upon him.
29 Let him put his mouth in the dust, if so be there may
be hope.
30 Let him give his cheek to him that smiteth him let him
be filled full with reproach.
31 For the Lord will not cast off for ever.
32 For though He cause grief, yet will He have compassion
according to the multitude of His mercies.
33 For He doth not afflict willingly, nor grieve the children
of men.
34 To crush under foot all the prisoners of the earth,
35 To turn aside the right of a man before the face of
the Most High,
36 To subvert a man in his cause, the Lord approveth not.
37 ¶ Who is he that saith, and it cometh to pass, when the
Lord commandeth it not?
38 Out of the mouth of the Most High proceedeth not evil
and good?
39 Wherefore doth a living man complain, a strong man because
of his sins?
40 Let us search and try our ways, and return to the LORD.
41 Let us lift up our heart with our hands unto God in
the heavens.
42 ¶ We have transgressed and have rebelled; Thou hast not
pardoned.
43 Thou hast covered with anger and pursued us; Thou hast
slain unsparingly.
44 Thou hast covered Thyself with a cloud, so that no prayer
can pass through.
45 Thou hast made us as the offscouring and refuse in the
midst of the peoples.
46 All our enemies have opened their mouth wide against
us.
47 Terror and the pit are come upon us, desolation and
destruction.
48 Mine eye runneth down with rivers of water, for the
breach of the daughter of my people.
49 Mine eye is poured out, and ceaseth not, without any
intermission,
50 Till the LORD look forth, and behold from heaven.
51 Mine eye affected my soul, because of all the daughters
of my city.
52 They have chased me sore like a bird, that are mine
enemies without cause.
53 They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and have cast
stones upon me.
54 Waters flowed over my head; I said: 'I am cut off.'
55 ¶ I called upon Thy name, O LORD, Out of the lowest dungeon.
56 Thou heardest my voice; hide not Thine ear at my sighing,
at my cry.
57 Thou drewest near in the day that I called upon Thee;
Thou saidst: 'Fear not.'
58 O Lord, Thou hast pleaded the causes of my soul; Thou
hast redeemed my life.
59 O LORD, Thou hast seen my wrong; judge Thou my cause.
60 Thou hast seen all their vengeance and all their devices
against me.
61 Thou hast heard their taunt, O LORD, and all their devices
against me;
62 The lips of those that rose up against me, and their
muttering against me all the day.
63 Behold Thou their sitting down, and their rising up;
I am their song.
64 Thou wilt render unto them a recompense, O LORD, according
to the work of their hands.
65 Thou wilt give them hardness of heart, Thy curse unto
them.
66 Thou wilt pursue them in anger, and destroy them from
under the heavens of the LORD.
Chapter 4
1 ¶ How is the gold become dim! How is the most fine gold changed!
The hallowed stones are poured out at the head of every street.
2 The precious sons of Zion, comparable to fine gold, how
are they esteemed as earthen pitchers, the work of the hands of the potter!
3 Even the jackals draw out the breast, they give suck
to their young ones; the daughter of my people is become cruel, like the
ostriches in the wilderness.
4 The tongue of the sucking child cleaveth to the roof
of his mouth for thirst; the young children ask bread, and none breaketh
it unto them.
5 They that did feed on dainties are desolate in the streets;
they that were brought up in scarlet embrace dunghills.
6 For the iniquity of the daughter of my people is greater
than the sin of Sodom, that was overthrown as in a moment, and no hands
fell upon her.
7 Her princes were purer than snow, they were whiter than
milk, they were more ruddy in body than rubies, their polishing was as
of sapphire;
8 Their visage is blacker than a coal; they are not known
in the streets; their skin is shrivelled upon their bones; it is withered,
it is become like a stick.
9 They that are slain with the sword are better than they
that are slain with hunger; for these pine away, stricken through, for
want of the fruits of the field.
10 The hands of women full of compassion have sodden their
own children; they were their food in the destruction of the daughter of
my people.
11 The LORD hath accomplished His fury, He hath poured
out His fierce anger; and He hath kindled a fire in Zion, which hath devoured
the foundations thereof.
12 The kings of the earth believed not, neither all the
inhabitants of the world, that the adversary and the enemy would enter
into the gates of Jerusalem.
13 ¶ It is because of the sins of her prophets, and the
iniquities of her priests, that have shed the blood of the just in the
midst of her.
14 They wander as blind men in the streets, they are polluted
with blood, so that men cannot touch their garments.
15 'Depart ye! unclean!' men cried unto them, 'Depart,
depart, touch not'; yea, they fled away and wandered; men said among the
nations: 'They shall no more sojourn here.'
16 The anger of the LORD hath divided them; He will no
more regard them; they respected not the persons of the priests, they were
not gracious unto the elders.
17 As for us, our eyes do yet fail for our vain help; in
our watching we have watched for a nation that could not save.
18 They hunt our steps, that we cannot go in our broad
places; our end is near, our days are fulfilled; for our end is come.
19 Our pursuers were swifter than the eagles of the heaven;
they chased us upon the mountains, they lay in wait for us in the wilderness.
20 The breath of our nostrils, the anointed of the LORD,
was taken in their pits; of whom we said: 'Under his shadow we shall live
among the nations.'
21 ¶ Rejoice and be glad, O daughter of Edom, that dwellest
in the land of Uz: the cup shall pass over unto thee also; thou shalt be
drunken, and shalt make thyself naked.
22 The punishment of thine iniquity is accomplished, O
daughter of Zion, He will no more carry thee away into captivity; He will
punish thine iniquity, O daughter of Edom, He will uncover thy sins.
Chapter 5
1 ¶ Remember, O LORD, what is come upon us; behold, and see
our reproach.
2 Our inheritance is turned unto strangers, our houses
unto aliens.
3 We are become orphans and fatherless, our mothers are
as widows.
4 We have drunk our water for money; our wood cometh to
us for price.
5 To our very necks we are pursued; we labour, and have
no rest.
6 We have given the hand to Egypt, and to Assyria, to have
bread enough;
7 Our fathers have sinned, and are not; and we have borne
their iniquities.
8 Servants rule over us; there is none to deliver us out
of their hand.
9 We get our bread with the peril of our lives because
of the sword of the wilderness.
10 Our skin is hot like an oven because of the burning
heat of famine.
11 They have ravished the women in Zion, the maidens in
the cities of Judah.
12 Princes are hanged up by their hand; the faces of elders
are not honoured.
13 The young men have borne the mill, and the children
have stumbled under the wood.
14 The elders have ceased from the gate, the young men
from their music.
15 The joy of our heart is ceased; our dance is turned
into mourning.
16 The crown is fallen from our head; woe unto us! for
we have sinned.
17 ¶ For this our heart is faint, for these things our eyes
are dim;
18 For the mountain of Zion, which is desolate, the foxes
walk upon it.
19 Thou, O LORD, art enthroned for ever, Thy throne is
from generation to generation.
20 Wherefore dost Thou forget us for ever, and forsake
us so long time?
21 Turn Thou us unto Thee, O LORD, and we shall be turned;
renew our days as of old.
22 Thou canst not have utterly rejected us, and be exceeding
wroth against us!