⁴ How shall we sing the Lord's song in a strange land?

3 I Am the man that hath seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.

⁴ The tongue of the sucking child cleaveth to the roof of his mouth for thirst: the young children ask bread, and no man breaketh it unto them.

¹¹ They ravished the women in Zion, and the maids in the cities of Judah.