Lamentations of Jeremiah
Chapter 1
1 And it came to pass,
after Israel had been taken captive and Jerusalem laid waste, that Jeremiah sat
weeping and lamented this lamentation over Jerusalem and said: How does the
city sit solitary, she that was full of peoples? She has become
as a widow, she that was great among the nations; she that was a ruler
among the provinces has become tributary.
2 Weeping she wept in
the night, and her tears are upon her cheeks, and there is none to comfort her
of all who love her; all her friends have dealt treacherously with her, they
have become her enemies.
3 Judea has been
carried away captive because of her humiliation and because of the multitude of
her servitude; she dwells among the nations, she has found no rest; all her
pursuers have overtaken her in the midst of those who
afflict her.
4 The ways of Zion
mourn, because there are none who come to the feast; all her gates are
destroyed, her priests groan, her virgins are led away, and she herself is
embittered within herself.
5 Those who afflict her
have become the head, and her enemies prosper, for the Lord has humbled her
because of the multitude of her ungodly deeds; her infants have gone into
captivity before the face of the afflicter.
6 And all her beauty
has gone out from the daughter of Zion; her princes have become like rams that
find no pasture, and they went without strength before the face of the pursuer.
7 Jerusalem remembered
the days of her humiliation and her rejections, all her desirable things that
were from the days of old, when her people fell into
the hands of the afflicter and there was none to help her; her enemies saw and
laughed at her removal.
8 Jerusalem has sinned
a sin; therefore she has become a wandering; all who
honored her have humbled her, for they have seen her shame; and she herself
groans and has turned backward.
9 Her uncleanness is at
her feet; she did not remember her end; and she has come down astonishingly, there is none to comfort her. Behold, O Lord,
my humiliation, for the enemy has been magnified.
10 The afflicter has
stretched out his hand upon all her desirable things; for she has seen nations entering into her sanctuary—those whom you commanded should
not enter into your assembly.
11 All her people
groan, seeking bread; they have given her desirable things for food, to restore
the soul. Behold, O Lord, and look, for I have become dishonored.
12 Is it nothing to
you, all you who pass along the way? Turn and see if there is any sorrow like
my sorrow, which has come upon me; the Lord, speaking against me, has humbled
me in the day of the wrath of his anger.
13 From his height he
sent fire; he brought it down into my bones; he spread a net for my feet; he
turned me backward; he has made me desolate, in pain all the
day.
14 Watch has been kept
over my ungodly deeds; they were entwined in my hands; they came up upon my
neck; my strength has failed, for the Lord has put pains into my hands; I shall
not be able to stand.
15 The Lord has removed
all my mighty ones from my midst; he has called against me a time to crush my
chosen ones; the Lord has trodden a winepress for the virgin daughter of Judah;
over these things I weep.
16 My eye has brought
down water, for he who comforts me, who restores my soul, has been removed far
from me; my sons have become desolate, for the enemy has prevailed.
17 Zion has spread out
her hands; there is none to comfort her; the Lord has commanded
concerning Jacob; those who afflict him are round about him; Jerusalem
has become as one set apart in their midst.
18 The Lord is
righteous, for I have embittered his mouth. Hear now, all you peoples, and see
my sorrow: my virgins and my young men have gone into captivity.
19 I called my lovers,
but they deceived me; my priests and my elders failed in the city, for they
sought food for themselves to restore their souls, and
found none.
20 Behold, O Lord, for
I am afflicted; my belly is troubled, and my heart is turned within me, for
provoking I have provoked; outside the sword has bereaved me of children, as
death does within the house.
21 Hear now that I
groan; there is none to comfort me; all my enemies have heard of my troubles
and rejoiced, for you have done it; you have brought on the day, you have
called the time, and they have become like me.
22 May all their
wickedness come before your face; and glean them, as they made a gleaning for
all my sins; for many are my groanings, and my heart is grieved.
Chapter 2
1 How has the Lord in
his anger covered the daughter of Zion with a cloud! He has cast down from
heaven to earth the glory of Israel, and did not
remember his footstool in the day of his anger.
2 The Lord has drowned,
without sparing, all the beautiful things of Jacob; he has torn down in his
wrath the strongholds of the daughter of Judah; he has brought them down to the
ground; he has profaned her king and her rulers.
3 He has broken in the
anger of his wrath every horn of Israel; he has turned back his right hand from
before the enemy, and has kindled in Jacob a flame like fire, and it has
devoured everything round about.
4 He has bent his bow
like an enemy; he has made firm his right hand like an adversary,
and has slain all that was desirable to my eyes in the tent of the
daughter of Zion; he has poured out his wrath like fire.
5 The Lord has become
like an enemy; he has drowned Israel; he has drowned all her palaces; he has
destroyed his strongholds, and has multiplied for the
daughter of Judah her that is humbled and brought low.
6 And he has spread
abroad his dwelling like a vine; he has destroyed his feast. The Lord has
forgotten what he made in Zion, feast and sabbath, and in the indignation of
his anger he has provoked king and priest and ruler.
7 The Lord has cast off
his altar; he has shaken off his sanctuary; he has broken with the hand of the
enemy the wall of her palaces; they gave voice in the house of the Lord as on a
feast day.
8 And the Lord turned
to destroy the wall of the daughter of Zion; he stretched out the measuring
line; he did not turn back his hand from trampling, and the rampart mourned,
and the wall grew weak together with it.
9 Her gates are sunk
into the ground; he has destroyed and shattered her bars; her king and her
rulers are among the nations; there is no law, and indeed her prophets have
seen no vision from the Lord.
10 The elders of the
daughter of Zion have sat upon the ground; they have kept silence; they have cast
dust upon their heads; they have girded themselves
with sackcloth; they have brought down to the ground
the leading maidens in Jerusalem.
11 My eyes have failed
with tears; my heart is troubled; my glory is poured out upon the ground
because of the destruction of the daughter of my people, as infant and suckling faint in the streets of the city.
12 They said to their
mothers, Where is grain and wine? — as they fainted
like wounded men in the streets of the city, as their souls were poured out
into the bosom of their mothers.
13 What shall I testify
to you, or to what shall I liken you, O daughter of Jerusalem? Who shall save
you and comfort you, O virgin daughter of Zion? For the cup of your destruction
has been made great; who shall heal you?
14 Your prophets have
seen for you vain and foolish things, and have not
laid bare your iniquity, to turn back your captivity; and they have seen for you vain burdens and expulsions.
15 All who pass along
the way have clapped their hands at you; they have hissed and shaken their
heads at the daughter of Jerusalem: Is this the city, of which they say, A
crown of glory, the joy of all the earth?
16 All your enemies
have opened their mouth against you; they have hissed and gnashed their teeth;
they said, We have swallowed her down; surely this is
the day we were waiting for; we have found it, we have seen it.
17 The Lord has done
what he purposed; he has fulfilled his words which he commanded from days of
old; he has torn down and has not spared; and he has made the enemy rejoice
over you; he has exalted the horn of him who afflicts you.
18 Their heart cried
out to the Lord: O walls of Zion, bring down tears like torrents day and night;
give yourself no relief; let not your eye be silent, O daughter.
19 Arise, cry aloud in
the night at the beginning of your watch; pour out your heart like water before
the face of the Lord; lift up your hands to him for
the life of your infants who faint from hunger at the head of all the streets.
20 See, O Lord, and
behold on whom you have thus gleaned. Shall women eat the fruit of their womb?
A cook has made a gleaning. Shall infants sucking the breast be slain? Will you
kill priest and prophet in the sanctuary of the Lord?
21 Child and old man
have lain down in the street; my virgins and my young men have gone into
captivity; you have slain with the sword and with famine; in the day of your anger you have butchered; you have not spared.
22 He has called, as
for a feast day, my terrors from round about, and in
the day of the Lord's anger there was none who escaped or was left, whereas I
had prevailed over and multiplied all my enemies.
Chapter 3
1 I am the man who has
seen affliction by the rod of his wrath upon me.
2 He took me and led me
away into darkness and not light;
3 only
against me has he turned his hand all the day.
4 He has worn away my
flesh and my skin; he has broken my bones.
5 He has built against
me and encircled my head and wearied it;
6 he has made me sit in
dark places like the dead of old.
7 He has built up
against me, and I shall not go out; he has made heavy my bronze fetters.
8 Even when I cry out
and shout, he has shut out my prayer;
9 he has walled up my
ways, blocked my paths, thrown them into confusion.
10 He is to me a bear
lying in wait, a lion in hidden places;
11 he pursued me as I
turned aside and brought me to a halt; he made me desolate.
12 He bent his bow and
set me up as a target for the arrow.
13 He drove into my
kidneys the shafts of his quiver;
14 I have become a
laughingstock to all my people, their song all the day.
15 He filled me with
bitterness; he made me drunk with gall.
16 And he broke out my teeth with gravel; he fed me with ashes;
17 and he thrust my
soul away from peace; I forgot good things,
18 and I said, My victory has perished, and my hope from the Lord.
19 I remembered my
affliction, and from my persecution my bitterness and my gall;
20 my soul will
remember and brood over me;
21 this I will lay up
in my heart; therefore I will endure.
25 The Lord is good to
those who wait for him, good to the soul that will seek him,
26 and it will wait and
be quiet for the salvation of the Lord.
27 It is good for a man
when he bears a yoke in his youth.
28 He will sit alone
and keep silence, because he has taken it upon himself;
30 he will offer his
cheek to the one who strikes him; he will be filled with reproaches.
31 For the Lord will
not cast off forever;
32 for he who has
humbled will have compassion according to the abundance of his mercy;
33 for he has not
answered from his heart, nor humbled the sons of man.
34 To crush under his
feet all the prisoners of the earth,
35 to turn aside the
judgment of a man before the face of the Most High,
36 to condemn a man in
his lawsuit—the Lord has not spoken.
37 Who has spoken thus,
and it came to pass? The Lord has not commanded it.
38 From the mouth of
the Most High shall not both evils and good come
forth?
39 Why should a living
man complain, a man concerning his sin?
40 Our way has been
searched out and examined; let us turn back to the Lord;
41 let us lift up our hearts upon our hands to the exalted one in
heaven.
42 We have sinned, we
have acted impiously, and you have not been appeased.
43 You covered yourself
in wrath and drove us away; you killed, you did not spare.
44 You covered yourself
with a cloud because of prayer,
45 so that I might
close my eyes and be cast off; you set us in the midst of
the peoples.
46 All our enemies have
opened wide their mouths against us;
47 fear and wrath have
come upon us, uplifting and destruction;
48 my eye will pour
down streams of water at the destruction of the daughter of my people.
49 My eye has been
swallowed up, and I will not be silent, so that there is no respite,
50 until the Lord
stoops down and looks from heaven;
51 my eye will glean
upon my soul beyond all the daughters of the city.
52 My enemies hunted me
relentlessly like a bird, without cause;
53 they put my life to
death in a pit and laid a stone upon me;
54 water
flowed over my head; I said, I am cast off.
55 I called upon your
name, O Lord, from the lowest pit;
56 you heard my voice:
Do not hide your ears from my petition.
57 You drew near to my
help on the day when I called on you; you said to me, Do
not fear.
58 You pleaded, O Lord,
the causes of my soul; you redeemed my life;
59 you saw, O Lord, my
troubles; you judged my case;
60 you saw all their
vengeance, all their designs against me.
61 You heard their
reproach, all their designs against me,
62 the lips of those
who rise up against me, and their plottings
against me all the day,
63 their sitting down
and their rising up—look upon their eyes.
64 You will render to
them a recompense, O Lord, according to the works of their hands;
65 you will render to
them a covering of heart, your toil upon them;
66 you will pursue them
in anger and destroy them from under heaven, O Lord.
Chapter 4
1 How the gold has
grown dim, how the good silver has changed! The holy stones are poured out at
the head of every street.
2 The precious sons of
Zion, exalted with gold, how they have been reckoned as earthen vessels, the
works of a potter's hands!
3 Even the serpents bared their breasts; their young sucked. The daughters of my
people are become incurable, like a sparrow in the
wilderness.
4 The tongue of the
suckling clung to its throat in thirst; infants asked for bread, and there is no one to break it for them.
5 Those who ate
delicacies have perished in the streets; those who were nursed in scarlet have
clothed themselves with dunghills.
6 And the lawlessness
of the daughter of my people has been magnified beyond the lawlessness of
Sodom, which was overthrown as in a moment, and no hands were wearied in her.
7 Her Nazirites were
made purer than snow; they shone whiter than milk; their form was ruddier than
sapphire stones.
8 Their appearance has
become darker than soot; they were not recognized in the streets. Their skin
has cleaved to their bones; they are withered, they have become like wood.
9 Better off were those
slain by the sword than those slain by famine; they went off pierced through,
for lack of the produce of the fields.
10 The hands of
compassionate women have boiled their own children; they became food for them
in the destruction of the daughter of my people.
11 The Lord has
accomplished his wrath; he has poured out the fury of his anger and has kindled
a fire in Zion, and it has devoured her foundations.
12 The kings of the
earth did not believe, nor all who dwell in the world, that an enemy and
oppressor would enter through the gates of Jerusalem.
13 Because of the sins
of her prophets, the iniquities of her priests, who shed righteous blood in her
midst.
14 Her watchmen
staggered in the streets; they were defiled with blood; in their helplessness
they touched their garments.
15 "Depart from
the unclean"—call to them—"depart,
depart, do not touch," for they were kindled and indeed staggered. Say
among the nations: "They shall no longer continue to sojourn."
16 The face of the Lord
is their portion; he will no longer look upon them. They did not respect the
persons of the priests; they showed no mercy to the elders.
17 While we still
existed, our eyes failed, looking in vain for our help; in our watching we
watched for a nation that could not save.
18 We hunted our little
ones, so that they could not walk in our streets. Our time has drawn near; our
days are fulfilled; our time has come.
19 Those who pursued us
were swifter than the eagles of the sky; they blazed upon the mountains; they
lay in wait for us in the wilderness.
20 The breath of our face, the Lord's anointed, was taken in
their corruptions—he of whom we said, "In his shadow we shall live among
the nations."
21 Rejoice and be glad,
O daughter of Idumea, who dwells in the land; upon you also the cup of the Lord
shall pass, and you shall become drunk and pour it out.
22 Your lawlessness has
come to an end, O daughter of Zion; he will no longer carry you into exile. He
has visited your lawlessness, O daughter of Edom; he has uncovered your
impieties.
Chapter 5
1 Remember, O Lord,
what has happened to us; look upon us and see our reproach.
2 Our inheritance has
been turned over to strangers, our houses to foreigners.
3 We have become
orphans; there is no father; our mothers are like widows.
4 From our days our wood
has come at a price of exchange.
5 We were pursued upon
our neck; we toiled, we were given no rest.
6 Egypt gave a hand,
Assyria, for their fill.
7 Our fathers sinned;
they are no more; we have borne their iniquities.
8 Slaves have ruled
over us; there is no one to redeem us from their hand.
9 At the risk of our
lives we shall bring in our bread, because of the sword of the wilderness.
10 Our skin has grown
black as an oven; they were shriveled because of the storms of famine.
11 They humiliated
women in Zion, virgins in the cities of Judah.
12 Rulers were hanged
by their hands; elders were not honored.
13 Chosen men took up
weeping, and young men grew weak under the wood.
14 And the elders
ceased from the gate, the chosen from their songs.
15 The joy of our heart
has ceased; our dance has been turned into mourning.
16 The crown has fallen
from our head; woe indeed to us, for we have sinned.
17 Because of this our
heart has become sorrowful; because of this our eyes have grown dark—
18 for Mount Zion, because
it has been laid waste; foxes have passed through it.
19 But you, O Lord,
will dwell forever; your throne endures from generation to generation.
20 Why will you forget
us forever, forsake us for length of days?
21 Turn us back to
yourself, O Lord, and we shall be turned; and renew our days as before.
22 For you have utterly
rejected us; you have been exceedingly angry with us.