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Lamentations 4:2-19
New American Standard Bible
Chapter 4
2
The precious sons of Zion,
Weighed against pure gold,
How they are regarded as earthenware jars,
The work of a potter’s hands!
3
Even jackals offer the breast,
They nurse their young;
But
the daughter of my people has proved herself cruel,
Like ostriches in the wilderness.
4
The tongue of the infant clings
To the roof of its mouth because of thirst;
The children ask for bread,
But
no one breaks
it
for them.
5
Those who used to eat delicacies
Are made to tremble in the streets;
Those who were raised in crimson
clothing
Embrace garbage heaps.
6
For the wrongdoing of the daughter of my people
Is greater than the sin of Sodom,
Which was overthrown as in a moment,
And no hands were turned toward her.
7
Her consecrated ones were purer than snow,
They shined more than milk;
They were more ruddy
in
body than pearls of coral,
Their form
was like
lapis lazuli.
8
Their appearance is darker than soot,
They are not recognized in the streets;
Their skin is shriveled on their bones,
It is dry, it has become like wood.
9
Better
off
are those killed by the sword
Than those killed by hunger;
For they waste away, stricken
By the lack of the produce of the field.
10
The hands of compassionate women
Boiled their own children;
They became food for them
Due to the destruction of the daughter of my people.
11
The
Lord
has expended His wrath,
He has poured out His fierce anger;
And He has kindled a fire in Zion,
And it has consumed its foundations.
12
The kings of the earth did not believe,
Nor
did
any of the inhabitants of the world,
That the adversary and the enemy
Would enter the gates of Jerusalem.
13
Because of the sins of her prophets
And
the wrongdoings of her priests,
Who have shed in her midst
The blood of the righteous,
14
They wandered, blind, in the streets;
They were defiled with blood,
Such that no one could touch their garments.
15
'Keep away! Unclean!' they cried out of themselves.
'Keep away, keep away, do not touch!'
For they distanced themselves as well as wandered;
People
among the nations said,
'They shall not continue to reside
with us.
'
16
The presence of the
Lord
has scattered them,
He will not continue to look at them;
They did not honor the priests,
They did not favor the elders.
17
Yet our eyes failed,
Looking
for help was useless;
At our observation point we have watched
For a nation that could not save.
18
They hunted our steps
So that we could not walk in our streets;
Our end drew near,
Our days were finished
For our end had come.
19
Our pursuers were swifter
Than the eagles of the sky;
They chased us on the mountains,
They waited in ambush for us in the wilderness.
King James Version
Chapter 4
2
The precious sons of Zion, comparable to fine gold, how are they esteemed as earthen pitchers, the work of the hands of the potter!
3
Even the sea monsters draw out the breast, they give suck to their young ones: the daughter of my people is become cruel, like the ostriches in the wilderness.
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.
5
They that did feed delicately are desolate in the streets: they that were brought up in scarlet embrace dunghills.
6
For the punishment of the iniquity of the daughter of my people is greater than the punishment of the sin of Sodom, that was overthrown as in a moment, and no hands stayed on her.
7
Her Nazarites were purer than snow, they were whiter than milk, they were more ruddy in body than rubies, their polishing was of sapphire:
8
Their visage is blacker than a coal; they are not known in the streets: their skin cleaveth to their bones; it is withered, it is become like a stick.
9
They that be slain with the sword are better than they that be slain with hunger: for these pine away, stricken through for want of the fruits of the field.
10
The hands of the pitiful women have sodden their own children: they were their meat in the destruction of the daughter of my people.
11
The
Lord
hath accomplished his fury; he hath poured out his fierce anger, and hath kindled a fire in Zion, and it hath devoured the foundations thereof.
12
The kings of the earth, and all the inhabitants of the world, would not have believed that the adversary and the enemy should have entered into the gates of Jerusalem.
13
For the sins of her prophets, and the iniquities of her priests, that have shed the blood of the just in the midst of her,
14
They have wandered as blind men in the streets, they have polluted themselves with blood, so that men could not touch their garments.
15
They cried unto them, Depart ye; it is unclean; depart, depart, touch not: when they fled away and wandered, they said among the heathen, They shall no more sojourn there.
16
The anger of the
Lord
hath divided them; he will no more regard them: they respected not the persons of the priests, they favoured not the elders.
17
As for us, our eyes as yet failed for our vain help: in our watching we have watched for a nation that could not save us.
18
They hunt our steps, that we cannot go in our streets: our end is near, our days are fulfilled; for our end is come.
19
Our persecutors are swifter than the eagles of the heaven: they pursued us upon the mountains, they laid wait for us in the wilderness.
Christian Standard Bible
Chapter 4
2
Zion’s precious children—
once worth their weight in pure gold —
how they are regarded as clay jars,
the work of a potter’s hands!
3
Even jackals offer their breasts
to nurse their young,
but my dear people have become cruel
like ostriches in the wilderness.
4
The nursing baby’s tongue
clings to the roof of his mouth from thirst.
Infants beg for food,
but no one gives them any.
5
Those who used to eat delicacies
are destitute in the streets;
those who were reared in purple garments
huddle in trash heaps.
6
The punishment of my dear people
is greater than that of Sodom,
which was overthrown in an instant
without a hand laid on it.
7
Her dignitaries were brighter than snow,
whiter than milk;
their bodies were more ruddy than coral,
their appearance like lapis lazuli.
8
Now they appear darker than soot;
they are not recognized in the streets.
Their skin has shriveled on their bones;
it has become dry like wood.
9
Those slain by the sword are better off
than those slain by hunger,
who waste away, pierced with pain
because the fields lack produce.
10
The hands of compassionate women
have cooked their own children;
they became their food
during the destruction of my dear people.
11
The
Lord
has exhausted his wrath,
poured out his burning anger;
he has ignited a fire in Zion,
and it has consumed her foundations.
12
The kings of the earth
and all the world’s inhabitants did not believe
that an enemy or adversary
could enter Jerusalem’s gates.
13
Yet it happened because of the sins of her prophets
and the iniquities of her priests,
who shed the blood of the righteous within her.
14
Blind, they stumbled in the streets,
defiled by this blood,
so that no one dared
to touch their garments.
15
"Stay away! Unclean!" people shouted at them.
"Away, away! Don’t touch us!"
So they wandered aimlessly.
It was said among the nations,
"They can stay here no longer."
16
The
Lord
himself has scattered them;
he no longer watches over them.
The priests are not respected;
the elders find no favor.
17
All the while our eyes were failing
as we looked in vain for help;
we watched from our towers
for a nation that would not save us.
18
Our steps were closely followed
so that we could not walk in our streets.
Our end approached; our time ran out.
Our end had come!
19
Those who chased us were swifter
than eagles in the sky;
they relentlessly pursued us over the mountains
and ambushed us in the wilderness.
New Living Translation
Chapter 4
2
See how the precious children of Jerusalem,
worth their weight in fine gold,
are now treated like pots of clay
made by a common potter.
3
Even the jackals feed their young,
but not my people Israel.
They ignore their children’s cries,
like ostriches in the desert.
4
The parched tongues of their little ones
stick to the roofs of their mouths in thirst.
The children cry for bread,
but no one has any to give them.
5
The people who once ate the richest foods
now beg in the streets for anything they can get.
Those who once wore the finest clothes
now search the garbage dumps for food.
6
The guilt of my people
is greater than that of Sodom,
where utter disaster struck in a moment
and no hand offered help.
7
Our princes once glowed with health —
brighter than snow, whiter than milk.
Their faces were as ruddy as rubies,
their appearance like fine jewels.
8
But now their faces are blacker than soot.
No one recognizes them in the streets.
Their skin sticks to their bones;
it is as dry and hard as wood.
9
Those killed by the sword are better off
than those who die of hunger.
Starving, they waste away
for lack of food from the fields.
10
Tenderhearted women
have cooked their own children.
They have eaten them
to survive the siege.
11
But now the anger of the
Lord
is satisfied.
His fierce anger has been poured out.
He started a fire in Jerusalem
that burned the city to its foundations.
12
Not a king in all the earth —
no one in all the world —
would have believed that an enemy
could march through the gates of Jerusalem.
13
Yet it happened because of the sins of her prophets
and the sins of her priests,
who defiled the city
by shedding innocent blood.
14
They wandered blindly
through the streets,
so defiled by blood
that no one dared touch them.
15
'Get away!' the people shouted at them.
'You’re defiled! Don’t touch us!'
So they fled to distant lands
and wandered among foreign nations,
but none would let them stay.
16
The
Lord
himself has scattered them,
and he no longer helps them.
People show no respect for the priests
and no longer honor the leaders.
17
We looked in vain for our allies
to come and save us,
but we were looking to nations
that could not help us.
18
We couldn’t go into the streets
without danger to our lives.
Our end was near; our days were numbered.
We were doomed!
19
Our enemies were swifter than eagles in flight.
If we fled to the mountains, they found us.
If we hid in the wilderness,
they were waiting for us there.
English Standard Version
Chapter 4
2
The precious sons of Zion,
worth their weight in fine gold,
how they are regarded as earthen 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,
like the ostriches in the wilderness.
4
The 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 chastisement of the daughter of my people has been greater
than the punishment of Sodom,
which was overthrown in a moment,
and no hands were wrung for her.
7
Her princes were purer than snow,
whiter than milk;
their bodies were more ruddy than coral,
the beauty of their form was like sapphire.
8
Now their face is blacker than soot;
they are not recognized in the streets;
their skin 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
gave full vent to his wrath;
he poured out his hot anger,
and he kindled 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, blind, through the streets;
they were so defiled with blood
that no one was able to touch
their garments.
15
"Away! Unclean!" 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
himself has scattered them;
he will regard them no more;
no honor was shown to the priests,
no favor to the elders.
17
Our 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 end drew near; our days were numbered,
for our end had come.
19
Our pursuers were swifter
than the eagles in the heavens;
they chased us on the mountains;
they lay in wait for us in the wilderness.
New International Version
Chapter 4
2
How the precious children of Zion,
once worth their weight in gold,
are now considered as pots of clay,
the work of a potter’s hands!
3
Even jackals offer their breasts
to nurse their young,
but my people have become heartless
like ostriches in the desert.
4
Because of thirst the infant’s tongue
sticks to the roof of its mouth;
the children beg for bread,
but no one gives it to them.
5
Those who once ate delicacies
are destitute in the streets.
Those brought up in royal purple
now lie on ash heaps.
6
The punishment of my people
is greater than that of Sodom,
which was overthrown in a moment
without a hand turned to help her.
7
Their princes were brighter than snow
and whiter than milk,
their bodies more ruddy than rubies,
their appearance like lapis lazuli.
8
But now they are blacker than soot;
they are not recognized in the streets.
Their skin has shriveled on their bones;
it has become as dry as a stick.
9
Those killed by the sword are better off
than those who die of famine;
racked with hunger, they waste away
for lack of food from the field.
10
With their own hands compassionate women
have cooked their own children,
who became their food
when my people were destroyed.
11
The
Lord
has given full vent to his wrath;
he has poured out his fierce anger.
He kindled a fire in Zion
that consumed her foundations.
12
The kings of the earth did not believe,
nor did any of the peoples of the world,
that enemies and foes could enter
the gates of Jerusalem.
13
But it happened because of the sins of her prophets
and the iniquities of her priests,
who shed within her
the blood of the righteous.
14
Now they grope through the streets
as if they were blind.
They are so defiled with blood
that no one dares to touch their garments.
15
"Go away! You are unclean!" people cry to them.
"Away! Away! Don’t touch us!"
When they flee and wander about,
people among the nations say,
"They can stay here no longer."
16
The
Lord
himself has scattered them;
he no longer watches over them.
The priests are shown no honor,
the elders no favor.
17
Moreover, our eyes failed,
looking in vain for help;
from our towers we watched
for a nation that could not save us.
18
People stalked us at every step,
so we could not walk in our streets.
Our end was near, our days were numbered,
for our end had come.
19
Our pursuers were swifter
than eagles in the sky;
they chased us over the mountains
and lay in wait for us in the desert.
New King James Version
Chapter 4
2
The precious sons of Zion,
Valuable as fine gold,
How they are regarded as clay pots,
The work of the hands of the potter!
3
Even the jackals present their breasts
To nurse their young;
But
the daughter of my people
is
cruel,
Like ostriches in the wilderness.
4
The tongue of the infant clings
To the roof of its mouth for thirst;
The young children ask for bread,
But
no one breaks
it
for them.
5
Those who ate delicacies
Are desolate in the streets;
Those who were brought up in scarlet
Embrace ash heaps.
6
The punishment of the iniquity of the daughter of my people
Is greater than the punishment of the sin of Sodom,
Which was overthrown in a moment,
With no hand to help her!
7
Her Nazirites were brighter than snow
And whiter than milk;
They were more ruddy in body than rubies,
Like
sapphire in their appearance.
8
Now
their appearance is blacker than soot;
They go unrecognized in the streets;
Their skin clings to their bones,
It has become as dry as wood.
9
Those
slain by the sword are better off
Than
those
who die of hunger;
For these pine away,
Stricken
for lack
of the fruits of the field.
10
The hands of the compassionate women
Have cooked their own children;
They became food for them
In the destruction of the daughter of my people.
11
The
Lord
has fulfilled His fury,
He has poured out His fierce anger.
He kindled a fire in Zion,
And it has devoured its foundations.
12
The kings of the earth,
And all inhabitants of the world,
Would not have believed
That the adversary and the enemy
Could enter the gates of Jerusalem—
13
Because of the sins of her prophets
And
the iniquities of her priests,
Who shed in her midst
The blood of the just.
14
They wandered blind in the streets;
They have defiled themselves with blood,
So that no one would touch their garments.
15
They cried out to them,
“Go away, unclean!
Go away, go away,
Do not touch us!”
When they fled and wandered,
Those
among the nations said,
“They shall no longer dwell
here.
”
16
The face of the
Lord
scattered them;
He no longer regards them.
The people
do not respect the priests
Nor show favor to the elders.
17
Still our eyes failed us,
Watching
vainly for our help;
In our watching we watched
For a nation
that
could not save
us.
18
They tracked our steps
So that we could not walk in our streets.
Our end was near;
Our days were over,
For our end had come.
19
Our pursuers were swifter
Than the eagles of the heavens.
They pursued us on the mountains
And lay in wait for us in the wilderness.
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