Lamentations 5
1 Remember, LORD, what has come on us. Look, and see our reproach.
Remember, O LORD, what is come upon us; behold, and see our reproach.
2 Our inheritance has been turned over to strangers, our houses to aliens.
Our inheritance is turned unto strangers, our houses unto aliens.
3 We are orphans and fatherless. Our mothers are as widows.
We are become orphans and fatherless, our mothers are as widows.
4 We must pay for water to drink. Our wood is sold to us.
We have drunk our water for money; our wood cometh to us for price.
5 Our pursuers are on our necks. We are weary, and have no rest.
To our very necks we are pursued; we labour, and have no rest.
6 We have given our hands to the Egyptians, and to the Assyrians, to be satisfied with bread.
We have given the hand to Egypt, and to Assyria, to have bread enough;
7 Our fathers sinned, and are no more. We have borne their iniquities.
Our fathers have sinned, and are not; and we have borne their iniquities.
8 Servants rule over us. There is no one to deliver us out of their hand.
Servants rule over us; there is none to deliver us out of their hand.
9 We get our bread at the peril of our lives, because of the sword in the wilderness.
We get our bread with the peril of our lives because of the sword of the wilderness.
10 Our skin is black like an oven, because of the burning heat of famine.
Our skin is hot like an oven because of the burning heat of famine.
11 They ravished the women in Zion, the virgins in the cities of Judah.
They have ravished the women in Zion, the maidens in the cities of Judah.
12 Princes were hanged up by their hands. The faces of elders were not honoured.
Princes are hanged up by their hand; the faces of elders are not honoured.
13 The young men carry millstones. The children stumbled under loads of wood.
The young men have borne the mill, and the children have stumbled under the wood.
14 The elders have ceased from the gate, and the young men from their music.
The elders have ceased from the gate, the young men from their music.
15 The joy of our heart has ceased. Our dance is turned into mourning.
The joy of our heart is ceased; our dance is turned into mourning.
16 The crown has fallen from our head. Woe to us, for we have sinned!
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:
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 on it.
For the mountain of Zion, which is desolate, the foxes walk upon it.
19 You, LORD, remain forever. Your throne is from generation to generation.
Thou, O LORD, art enthroned for ever, Thy throne is from generation to generation.
20 Why do you forget us forever, and forsake us for so long a time?
Wherefore dost Thou forget us for ever, and forsake us so long time?
21 Turn us to yourself, LORD, and we will be turned. Renew our days as of old.
Turn Thou us unto Thee, O LORD, and we shall be turned; renew our days as of old.
22 But you have utterly rejected us. You are very angry against us.
Thou canst not have utterly rejected us, and be exceeding wroth against us!
