God’s Anger over Israel 
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1  How the Lord has covered the daughter of Zion 
With a cloud in His anger! 
He has cast from heaven to earth 
The glory of Israel, 
And has not remembered His footstool 
In the day of His anger. 
2 The Lord has swallowed up; He has not spared 
All the habitations of Jacob. 
In His wrath He has thrown down 
The strongholds of the daughter of Judah; 
He has brought them down to the ground; 
He has profaned the kingdom and its princes. 
3 In fierce anger He has cut off 
All the strength of Israel; 
He has drawn back His right hand 
From before the enemy. 
And He has burned in Jacob like a flaming fire 
Consuming round about. 
4 He has bent His bow like an enemy; 
He has set His right hand like an adversary 
And slain all that were pleasant to the eye; 
In the tent of the daughter of Zion 
He has poured out His wrath like fire. 
5 The Lord has become like an enemy. 
He has swallowed up Israel; 
He has swallowed up all its palaces, 
He has destroyed its strongholds 
And multiplied in the daughter of Judah 
Mourning and moaning. 
6 And He has violently treated His tabernacle like a garden booth; 
He has destroyed His appointed meeting place. 
The  Lord has caused to be forgotten 
The appointed feast and sabbath in Zion, 
And He has despised king and priest 
In the indignation of His anger. 
7 The Lord has rejected His altar, 
He has abandoned His sanctuary; 
He has delivered into the hand of the enemy 
The walls of her palaces. 
They have made a noise in the house of the  Lord 
As in the day of an appointed feast. 
8 The  Lord determined to destroy 
The wall of the daughter of Zion. 
He has stretched out a line, 
He has not restrained His hand from destroying, 
And He has caused rampart and wall to lament; 
They have languished together. 
9 Her gates have sunk into the ground, 
He has destroyed and broken her bars. 
Her king and her princes are among the nations; 
The law is no more. 
Also, her prophets find 
No vision from the  Lord. 
10 The elders of the daughter of Zion 
Sit on the ground, they are silent. 
They have thrown dust on their heads; 
They have girded themselves with sackcloth. 
The virgins of Jerusalem 
Have bowed their heads to the ground. 
11 My eyes fail because of tears, 
My spirit is greatly troubled; 
My heart is poured out on the earth 
Because of the destruction of the daughter of my people, 
When little ones and infants faint 
In the streets of the city. 
12 They say to their mothers, 
“Where is grain and wine?” 
As they faint like a wounded man 
In the streets of the city, 
As their life is poured out 
On their mothers’ bosom. 
13  How shall I admonish you? 
To what shall I compare you, 
O daughter of Jerusalem? 
To what shall I liken you as I comfort you, 
O virgin daughter of Zion? 
For your ruin is as vast as the sea; 
Who can heal you? 
14 Your prophets have seen for you 
False and foolish visions; 
And they have not exposed your iniquity 
So as to restore you from captivity, 
But they have seen for you false and misleading oracles. 
15  All who pass along the way 
Clap their hands in derision at you; 
They hiss and shake their heads 
At the daughter of Jerusalem, 
“Is this the city of which they said, 
‘The perfection of beauty, 
A joy to all the earth’?” 
16  All your enemies 
Have opened their mouths wide against you; 
They hiss and gnash their teeth. 
They say, “We have swallowed her up! 
Surely this is the day for which we waited; 
We have reached it, we have seen it.” 
17 The  Lord has done what He purposed; 
He has accomplished His word 
Which He commanded from days of old. 
He has thrown down without sparing, 
And He has caused the enemy to rejoice over you; 
He has exalted the might of your adversaries. 
18 Their heart cried out to the Lord, 
“O wall of the daughter of Zion, 
Let your tears run down like a river day and night; 
Give yourself no relief, 
Let your eyes have no rest. 
19 “Arise, cry aloud in the night 
At the beginning of the night watches; 
Pour out your heart like water 
Before the presence of the Lord; 
Lift up your hands to Him 
For the life of your little ones 
Who are faint because of hunger 
At the head of every street.” 
20  See, O  Lord, and look! 
With whom have You dealt thus? 
Should women eat their offspring, 
The little ones who were born healthy? 
Should priest and prophet be slain 
In the sanctuary of the Lord? 
21 On the ground in the streets 
Lie young and old; 
My virgins and my young men 
Have fallen by the sword. 
You have slain them in the day of Your anger, 
You have slaughtered, not sparing. 
22 You called as in the day of an appointed feast 
My terrors on every side; 
And there was no one who escaped or survived 
In the day of the  Lord’s anger. 
Those whom I bore and reared, 
My enemy annihilated them.