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How the gold has become dim!
    The most pure gold has changed!
The stones of the sanctuary are poured out
    at the head of every street.

The precious sons of Zion,
    comparable to fine gold,
how they are esteemed as earthen pitchers,
    the work of the hands of the potter!

Even the jackals offer their breast.
    They nurse their young ones.
But the daughter of my people has become cruel,
    like the ostriches in the wilderness.

The tongue of the nursing child clings to the roof of his mouth for thirst.
    The young children ask bread,
    and no one breaks it for them.

Those who ate delicacies are desolate in the streets.
    Those who were brought up in purple embrace dunghills.

For the iniquity of the daughter of my people is greater than the sin of Sodom,
    which was overthrown as in a moment.
    No hands were laid on her.

Her nobles were purer than snow.
    They were whiter than milk.
They were more ruddy in body than rubies.
    Their polishing was like sapphire.

Their appearance is blacker than a coal.
    They are not known in the streets.
Their skin clings to their bones.
    It is withered.
    It has become like a stick.

Those who are killed with the sword are better than those who are killed with hunger;
    For these pine away, stricken through,
    for lack of the fruits of the field.

10 The hands of the pitiful women have boiled their own children.
    They were their food in the destruction of the daughter of my people.

11 Yahweh has accomplished his wrath.
    He has poured out his fierce anger.
He has kindled a fire in Zion,
    which has devoured its foundations.

12 The kings of the earth didn’t believe,
    neither did all the inhabitants of the world,
    that the adversary and the enemy would enter into the gates of Jerusalem.

13 It is because of the sins of her prophets
    and the iniquities of her priests,
    that have shed the blood of the just in the middle of her.

14 They wander as blind men in the streets.
    They are polluted with blood,
    So that men can’t touch their garments.

15 “Go away!” they cried to them.
    “Unclean! Go away! Go away! Don’t touch!
When they fled away and wandered, men said among the nations,
    “They can’t live here any more.”

16 Yahweh’s anger has scattered them.
    He will not pay attention to them any more.
They didn’t respect the persons of the priests.
    They didn’t favor the elders.

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Zion’s Punishment

How tarnished the gold has become,
    the finest gold debased!
Sacred stones[a] have been scattered
    at every street corner.

Though the precious people of Zion
    were like fine gold,
how they are valued like clay vessels,
    the handiwork of a potter!

Even wild animals nurse,
    suckling their young;
but the women of my people are cruel,
    like ostriches in the wilderness.

The nursing child’s tongue
    cleaves to its palate from thirst.
Young children beg for bread,
    but no one gives them any.

Those who enjoyed delicacies
    lie desolate in the streets.
Those who were reared wearing purple
    scavenge in piles of trash.

The guilt of my cherished people surpasses the sin of Sodom,
    which was overthrown in a moment,
        without a hand to help her.

Her princes[b] were purer than snow,
    whiter than milk.
Their bodies were more ruddy[c] than rubies,
    their beards like the color of precious stones.

Now their faces are blacker than coal;
    they are unrecognized in the streets.
Their skin clings to their bones;
    it has become dry like a stick.

Those who die by the sword are better off
    than those who die from starvation,
who slowly waste away like those pierced through
    for lack of food from the fields.

10 With their own hands, compassionate women
    boil their own children—
they become their food—
    when my beloved people were[d] destroyed.

11 The Lord has exhausted his wrath,
    pouring out his fierce anger.
He kindled a fire in Zion,
    consuming its foundations.

12 None of the kings of the earth would have believed,
    nor the world’s inhabitants,
that the adversary and the enemy
    could have breached the gates of Jerusalem.

13 Due to the sins committed by her prophets,
    and the iniquities of her priests
who shed in her midst,
    the blood of the righteous,
14 people stagger around in the streets like the blind,
    defiled by blood
unclean so that no one is able
    to touch their clothing.

15 “Go away! Unclean!”
    they shouted at them.
        “Go away! Go away! Don’t touch!”
When they fled away and wandered,
    those among the nations decreed,
        “They cannot live here!”

16 The Lord himself separated them;
    he will do nothing more for them.
They did not respect their own priests;
    they did not honor their elders.

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Footnotes

  1. Lamentations 4:1 Or gems
  2. Lamentations 4:7 Or Nazirites
  3. Lamentations 4:7 I.e. reddish brown skin color
  4. Lamentations 4:10 Lit. when the daughter of my people was