8  We have a little sister,

and she has no breasts.

What shall we do for our sister

on the day when she is spoken for?

9  If she is a wall,

we will build on her a battlement of silver,

but if she is a door,

we will enclose her with boards of cedar.

10  I was a wall,

and my breasts were like towers;

then I was in his eyes

as one who finds¹ peace.

11  Solomon ⁱhad a vineyard at Baal-hamon;

he let out the vineyard to keepers;

each one was to bring for its fruit a thousand pieces of silver.

12  ^jMy vineyard, my very own, is before me;

you, O Solomon, may have the thousand,

and the keepers of the fruit two hundred.

13  O you who dwell in the gardens,

with ^kcompanions listening for your voice;

^llet me hear it.

14  Make haste, my beloved,

and be ^mlike a gazelle

or a young stag

on the ⁿmountains of spices.

1  How the gold has grown dim,

how the pure gold is changed!

The holy stones lie scattered

^mat the head of every street.

2  The precious sons of Zion,

worth their weight in fine gold,

how they are regarded as ⁿearthen pots,

the work of a potter’s hands!

3  Even jackals offer the breast;

they nurse their young;

but the daughter of my people has become cruel,

^olike the ostriches in the wilderness.

4  ^pThe tongue of the nursing infant sticks

to the roof of its mouth for thirst;

the children beg for food,

but no one gives to them.

5  Those who once feasted on delicacies

perish in the streets;

those who were brought up in purple

embrace ash heaps.

6  For the chastisement¹ of the daughter of my people has been greater

than the punishment² of ^qSodom,

which was ^roverthrown in a moment,

and no hands were wrung for her.³

7  Her princes were purer than snow,

^swhiter than milk;

their bodies were more ruddy than coral,

the beauty of their form⁴ was like sapphire.⁵

8  ^tNow their face is blacker than soot;

they are not recognized in the streets;

their ^uskin has shriveled on their bones;

it has become as dry as wood.

9  Happier were the victims of the sword

than the victims of hunger,

who wasted away, pierced

by lack of the fruits of the field.

10  The hands of compassionate women

have boiled their own children;

they became their food

during the destruction of the daughter of my people.

11  The Lord ^vgave full vent to his wrath;

he poured out his hot anger,

and he ^wkindled a fire in Zion

that consumed its foundations.

12  The kings of the earth did not believe,

nor 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, ^xblind, through the streets;

they were so defiled with blood

that no one was able to touch

their garments.

15  “Away! ^yUnclean!” people cried at them.

“Away! Away! Do not touch!”

So they became fugitives and wanderers;

people said among the nations,

“They shall stay with us no longer.”

16  The Lord himself⁶ has ^zscattered them;

he will regard them no more;

no honor was shown to the priests,

^ano favor to the elders.

17  ^bOur eyes failed, ever watching

vainly for help;

in our watching we watched

for a nation which could not save.

18  They dogged our steps

so that we could not walk in our streets;

our ^cend drew near; our days were numbered,

for our end had come.

19  Our pursuers were ^dswifter

than the eagles 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 captured 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,

you who dwell in the land of ^eUz;

but ^fto you also the cup shall pass;

you shall become ^gdrunk and strip yourself bare.

22  The punishment of your iniquity, O daughter of Zion, is accomplished;

he will keep you in exile no longer;⁷

but ^hyour iniquity, O daughter of Edom, he will punish;

he will uncover your sins.

1  Remember, O Lord, what has befallen us;

look, and see our disgrace!

2  Our inheritance has been turned over to strangers,

our homes to foreigners.

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  Our pursuers are at our necks;

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 ⁱwe 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 ^jskin is hot as an oven

with the burning heat of famine.

11  Women are raped in Zion,

young women in the towns of Judah.

12  Princes are hung up by their hands;

^kno 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 left the city gate,

the young men their music.

15  The joy of our hearts has ceased;

our dancing has been turned ^lto mourning.

16  The ^mcrown has fallen from our head;

woe to us, for we have sinned!

17  For this our heart ⁿhas become sick,

for these things our ^oeyes have grown dim,

18  for Mount Zion which lies desolate;

jackals prowl over it.

19  ^pBut you, O Lord, reign forever;

your throne endures to all generations.

20  Why do you ^qforget us forever,

why do you forsake us for so many days?

21  ^rRestore us to yourself, O Lord, ^sthat we may be restored!

Renew our days as of old—

22  unless you have ^tutterly rejected us,

and you remain ^uexceedingly angry with us.