< Θρῆνοι 5 >
1 μνήσθητι κύριε ὅ τι ἐγενήθη ἡμῖν ἐπίβλεψον καὶ ἰδὲ τὸν ὀνειδισμὸν ἡμῶν
Remember, O Yahweh, what hath befallen us, Look around, and see our reproach:
2 κληρονομία ἡμῶν μετεστράφη ἀλλοτρίοις οἱ οἶκοι ἡμῶν ξένοις
Our inheritance, turned over to foreigners, our houses, to aliens.
3 ὀρφανοὶ ἐγενήθημεν οὐχ ὑπάρχει πατήρ μητέρες ἡμῶν ὡς αἱ χῆραι
Orphans, have we become, and fatherless, our mothers, are widows indeed.
4 ἐξ ἡμερῶν ἡμῶν ξύλα ἡμῶν ἐν ἀλλάγματι ἦλθεν
Our water—for silver, have we drunk, our wood—for a price, cometh in.
5 ἐπὶ τὸν τράχηλον ἡμῶν ἐδιώχθημεν ἐκοπιάσαμεν οὐκ ἀνεπαύθημεν
Upon our necks, are our pursuers, We labour, and there is allowed us no rest.
6 Αἴγυπτος ἔδωκεν χεῖρα Ασσουρ εἰς πλησμονὴν αὐτῶν
To Egypt, have we stretched out our hand, to Assyria, to be satisfied with bread.
7 οἱ πατέρες ἡμῶν ἥμαρτον οὐχ ὑπάρχουσιν ἡμεῖς τὰ ἀνομήματα αὐτῶν ὑπέσχομεν
Our fathers, sinned, and are not, and, we, their iniquities, have borne.
8 δοῦλοι ἐκυρίευσαν ἡμῶν λυτρούμενος οὐκ ἔστιν ἐκ τῆς χειρὸς αὐτῶν
Slaves, have ruled over us, There is none to set free from their hand.
9 ἐν ταῖς ψυχαῖς ἡμῶν εἰσοίσομεν ἄρτον ἡμῶν ἀπὸ προσώπου ῥομφαίας τῆς ἐρήμου
At the risk of our life, do we bring in our bread, because of the sword of the desert.
10 τὸ δέρμα ἡμῶν ὡς κλίβανος ἐπελειώθη συνεσπάσθησαν ἀπὸ προσώπου καταιγίδων λιμοῦ
Our skin, as with a furnace, is scorched, because of the hot winds of famine.
11 γυναῖκας ἐν Σιων ἐταπείνωσαν παρθένους ἐν πόλεσιν Ιουδα
Women—in Zion, were ravished, virgins, in the cities of Judah!
12 ἄρχοντες ἐν χερσὶν αὐτῶν ἐκρεμάσθησαν πρεσβύτεροι οὐκ ἐδοξάσθησαν
Princes, by their hand, have been hanged, The faces of elders, not honoured.
13 ἐκλεκτοὶ κλαυθμὸν ἀνέλαβον καὶ νεανίσκοι ἐν ξύλῳ ἠσθένησαν
Young men, a millstone, have lifted, and, youths, under wood, have staggered.
14 καὶ πρεσβῦται ἀπὸ πύλης κατέπαυσαν ἐκλεκτοὶ ἐκ ψαλμῶν αὐτῶν κατέπαυσαν
Elders, from the gates, have ceased. Young men, from their music.
15 κατέλυσεν χαρὰ καρδίας ἡμῶν ἐστράφη εἰς πένθος ὁ χορὸς ἡμῶν
Ceased hath the joy of our hearts, Changed to mourning, our dance.
16 ἔπεσεν ὁ στέφανος τῆς κεφαλῆς ἡμῶν οὐαὶ δὴ ἡμῖν ὅτι ἡμάρτομεν
Fallen is the crown of our head. Surely woe to us, for we have sinned.
17 περὶ τούτου ἐγενήθη ὀδυνηρὰ ἡ καρδία ἡμῶν περὶ τούτου ἐσκότασαν οἱ ὀφθαλμοὶ ἡμῶν
For this cause, faint is our heart, For these things, dimmed are our eyes:
18 ἐπ’ ὄρος Σιων ὅτι ἠφανίσθη ἀλώπεκες διῆλθον ἐν αὐτῇ
Because of Mount Zion, which is desolate, jackals, have gone prowling therein.
19 σὺ δέ κύριε εἰς τὸν αἰῶνα κατοικήσεις ὁ θρόνος σου εἰς γενεὰν καὶ γενεάν
Thou, O Yahweh, unto times age-abiding, dost remain, Thy throne, from generation to generation:
20 ἵνα τί εἰς νεῖκος ἐπιλήσῃ ἡμῶν καταλείψεις ἡμᾶς εἰς μακρότητα ἡμερῶν
Wherefore shouldst thou perpetually forget us? forsake us, to length of days?
21 ἐπίστρεψον ἡμᾶς κύριε πρὸς σέ καὶ ἐπιστραφησόμεθα καὶ ἀνακαίνισον ἡμέρας ἡμῶν καθὼς ἔμπροσθεν
Bring us back, O Yahweh, unto thyself, and we will come back! Renew our days, as of old;
22 ὅτι ἀπωθούμενος ἀπώσω ἡμᾶς ὠργίσθης ἐφ’ ἡμᾶς ἕως σφόδρα
For though thou hast not, utterly rejected, us, thou art wroth with us—exceedingly!