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How has the Lord covered the daughter of Zion with a cloud in his anger!

    He has cast the beauty of Israel down from heaven to the earth,
    and hasn’t remembered his footstool in the day of his anger.

The Lord has swallowed up all the dwellings of Jacob
    without pity.
He has thrown down in his wrath the strongholds of the daughter of Judah.
    He has brought them down to the ground.
    He has profaned the kingdom and its princes.

He has cut off all the horn of Israel in fierce anger.
    He has drawn back his right hand from before the enemy.
He has burned up Jacob like a flaming fire,
    which devours all around.

He has bent his bow like an enemy.
    He has stood with his right hand as an adversary.
He has killed all that were pleasant to the eye.
    In the tent of the daughter of Zion, he has poured out his wrath like fire.

The Lord has become as an enemy.
    He has swallowed up Israel.
He has swallowed up all her palaces.
    He has destroyed his strongholds.
    He has multiplied mourning and lamentation in the daughter of Judah.

He has violently taken away his tabernacle,
    as if it were a garden.
He has destroyed his place of assembly.
    Yahweh has caused solemn assembly and Sabbath to be forgotten in Zion.
    In the indignation of his anger, he has despised the king and the priest.

The Lord has cast off his altar.
    He has abhorred his sanctuary.
He has given the walls of her palaces into the hand of the enemy.
    They have made a noise in Yahweh’s house,
    as in the day of a solemn assembly.

Yahweh has purposed to destroy the wall of the daughter of Zion.
    He has stretched out the line.
    He has not withdrawn his hand from destroying;
He has made the rampart and wall lament.
    They languish together.

Her gates have sunk into the ground.
    He has destroyed and broken her bars.
Her king and her princes are among the nations where the law is not.
    Yes, her prophets find no vision from Yahweh.

10 The elders of the daughter of Zion sit on the ground.
    They keep silence.
They have cast up dust on their heads.
    They have clothed themselves with sackcloth.
    The virgins of Jerusalem hang down their heads to the ground.

11 My eyes fail with tears.
    My heart is troubled.
My liver is poured on the earth,
    because of the destruction of the daughter of my people,
    because the young children and the infants swoon in the streets of the city.

12 They ask their mothers,
    “Where is grain and wine?”
    when they swoon as the wounded in the streets of the city,
    when their soul is poured out into their mothers’ bosom.

13 What shall I testify to you?
    What shall I liken to you, daughter of Jerusalem?
What shall I compare to you,
    that I may comfort you, virgin daughter of Zion?
For your breach is as big as the sea.
    Who can heal you?

14 Your prophets have seen false and foolish visions for you.
    They have not uncovered your iniquity,
    to reverse your captivity,
    but have seen for you false revelations and causes of banishment.

15 All that pass by clap their hands at you.
    They hiss and wag their head at the daughter of Jerusalem, saying,
“Is this the city that men called ‘The perfection of beauty,
    the joy of the whole earth’?”

16 All your enemies have opened their mouth wide against you.
    They hiss and gnash their teeth.
    They say, “We have swallowed her up.
Certainly this is the day that we looked for.
    We have found it.
    We have seen it.”

17 Yahweh has done that which he planned.
    He has fulfilled his word that he commanded in the days of old.
He has thrown down,
    and has not pitied.
He has caused the enemy to rejoice over you.
    He has exalted the horn of your adversaries.

18 Their heart cried to the Lord.
    O wall of the daughter of Zion,
    let tears run down like a river day and night.
Give yourself no relief.
    Don’t let your eyes rest.

19 Arise, cry out in the night,
    at the beginning of the watches!
Pour out your heart like water before the face of the Lord.
    Lift up your hands toward him for the life of your young children,
    who faint for hunger at the head of every street.

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God’s Anger at Sin

The Lord in his anger
    has cast a dark shadow over beautiful Jerusalem.[a]
The fairest of Israel’s cities lies in the dust,
    thrown down from the heights of heaven.
In his day of great anger,
    the Lord has shown no mercy even to his Temple.[b]

Without mercy the Lord has destroyed
    every home in Israel.[c]
In his anger he has broken down
    the fortress walls of beautiful Jerusalem.[d]
He has brought them to the ground,
    dishonoring the kingdom and its rulers.

All the strength of Israel
    vanishes beneath his fierce anger.
The Lord has withdrawn his protection
    as the enemy attacks.
He consumes the whole land of Israel
    like a raging fire.

He bends his bow against his people,
    as though he were their enemy.
His strength is used against them
    to kill their finest youth.
His fury is poured out like fire
    on beautiful Jerusalem.[e]

Yes, the Lord has vanquished Israel
    like an enemy.
He has destroyed her palaces
    and demolished her fortresses.
He has brought unending sorrow and tears
    upon beautiful Jerusalem.

He has broken down his Temple
    as though it were merely a garden shelter.
The Lord has blotted out all memory
    of the holy festivals and Sabbath days.
Kings and priests fall together
    before his fierce anger.

The Lord has rejected his own altar;
    he despises his own sanctuary.
He has given Jerusalem’s palaces
    to her enemies.
They shout in the Lord’s Temple
    as though it were a day of celebration.

The Lord was determined
    to destroy the walls of beautiful Jerusalem.
He made careful plans for their destruction,
    then did what he had planned.
Therefore, the ramparts and walls
    have fallen down before him.

Jerusalem’s gates have sunk into the ground.
    He has smashed their locks and bars.
Her kings and princes have been exiled to distant lands;
    her law has ceased to exist.
Her prophets receive
    no more visions from the Lord.

10 The leaders of beautiful Jerusalem
    sit on the ground in silence.
They are clothed in burlap
    and throw dust on their heads.
The young women of Jerusalem
    hang their heads in shame.

11 I have cried until the tears no longer come;
    my heart is broken.
My spirit is poured out in agony
    as I see the desperate plight of my people.
Little children and tiny babies
    are fainting and dying in the streets.

12 They cry out to their mothers,
    “We need food and drink!”
Their lives ebb away in the streets
    like the life of a warrior wounded in battle.
They gasp for life
    as they collapse in their mothers’ arms.

13 What can I say about you?
    Who has ever seen such sorrow?
O daughter of Jerusalem,
    to what can I compare your anguish?
O virgin daughter of Zion,
    how can I comfort you?
For your wound is as deep as the sea.
    Who can heal you?

14 Your prophets have said
    so many foolish things, false to the core.
They did not save you from exile
    by pointing out your sins.
Instead, they painted false pictures,
    filling you with false hope.

15 All who pass by jeer at you.
    They scoff and insult beautiful Jerusalem,[f] saying,
“Is this the city called ‘Most Beautiful in All the World’
    and ‘Joy of All the Earth’?”

16 All your enemies mock you.
    They scoff and snarl and say,
“We have destroyed her at last!
    We have long waited for this day,
    and it is finally here!”

17 But it is the Lord who did just as he planned.
    He has fulfilled the promises of disaster
    he made long ago.
He has destroyed Jerusalem without mercy.
    He has caused her enemies to gloat over her
    and has given them power over her.

18 Cry aloud[g] before the Lord,
    O walls of beautiful Jerusalem!
Let your tears flow like a river
    day and night.
Give yourselves no rest;
    give your eyes no relief.

19 Rise during the night and cry out.
    Pour out your hearts like water to the Lord.
Lift up your hands to him in prayer,
    pleading for your children,
for in every street
    they are faint with hunger.

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Footnotes

  1. 2:1a Hebrew the daughter of Zion; also in 2:8, 10, 18.
  2. 2:1b Hebrew his footstool.
  3. 2:2a Hebrew Jacob; also in 2:3b. See note on 1:17.
  4. 2:2b Hebrew the daughter of Judah; also in 2:5.
  5. 2:4 Hebrew on the tent of the daughter of Zion.
  6. 2:15 Hebrew the daughter of Jerusalem.
  7. 2:18 Hebrew Their heart cried.