Daily Meditation
19 lift up thy hands
toward him for the life of thy young children, that faint for hunger in the top
of every street.
Today’s ReadingLamentations
Chapter 2
All thine enemies
have opened their mouth against thee: . . .
1 How hath the Lord
covered the daughter of Zion with a cloud in his anger, and cast
down from heaven unto the earth the beauty of Israel, and remembered not his
footstool in the day of his anger! 2 The Lord hath
swallowed up all the habitations of Jacob, and hath not pitied: he hath thrown
down in his wrath the strong holds of the daughter of Judah; he hath
brought them down to the ground: he hath polluted the kingdom and
the princes thereof. 3 He hath cut off in his fierce
anger all the horn of Israel: he hath
drawn back his right hand from before the enemy, and he burned against Jacob
like a flaming fire, which devoureth round about. 4 He
hath bent his bow like an enemy: he stood with his right hand as an adversary, and
slew all that were pleasant to the eye in the tabernacle of
the daughter of Zion: he poured out his fury like fire. 5 The
Lord was as an enemy: he hath swallowed up Israel, he hath swallowed up all her
palaces: he hath destroyed his strong holds, and hath increased in the daughter
of Judah mourning and lamentation. 6 And he hath
violently taken away his tabernacle, as if it were of a
garden: he hath destroyed his places of the assembly: the Lord hath
caused the solemn feasts and sabbaths to be forgotten in Zion, and hath
despised in the indignation of his anger the king and the priest. 7 The
Lord hath cast off his altar, he hath abhorred his sanctuary, he hath given up
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 a solemn feast. 8 The Lord hath
purposed to destroy the wall of the daughter of Zion: he hath stretched out a
line, he hath not withdrawn his hand from destroying: therefore he made the
rampart and the wall to lament; they languished together. 9 Her
gates are sunk into the ground; he hath destroyed and broken her bars: her king
and her princes are among the Gentiles: the law is no more;
her prophets also find no vision from the Lord. 10 The
elders of the daughter of Zion sit upon the ground, and keep
silence: they have cast up dust upon their heads; they have girded themselves
with sackcloth: the virgins of Jerusalem hang down their heads to the ground.
11 Mine eyes do fail
with tears, my bowels are troubled, my liver is poured upon the earth, for the
destruction of the daughter of my people; because the children and the
sucklings swoon in the streets of the city. 12 They say
to their mothers, Where is corn and wine? when they swooned as
the woundedin the streets of the city, when
their soul was poured out into their mothers’ bosom.
13 What thing shall I
take to witness for thee? what thing shall I liken to thee, O daughter of
Jerusalem? what shall I equal to thee, that I may comfort thee, O virgin
daughter of Zion? for thy breach is great like the sea: who
can heal thee? 14 Thy prophets have seen vain and
foolish things for thee: and they have not discovered thine iniquity, to turn
away thy captivity; but have seen for thee false burdens and causes of
banishment. 15 All that pass by clap their hands
at thee; they hiss and wag their head at the daughter of Jerusalem, saying,
Is this the city that men call The perfection of
beauty, The joy of the whole earth? 16 All thine enemies
have opened their mouth against thee: they hiss and gnash the teeth: they say,
We have swallowed her up: certainly this is the
day that we looked for; we have found, we have seen it. 17 The Lord hath
done that which he had devised; he hath fulfilled his word that
he had commanded in the days of old: he hath thrown down, and hath not pitied: and
he hath caused thine enemy to rejoice over thee, he hath set
up the horn of thine adversaries. 18 Their heart cried
unto the Lord, O wall of the daughter of Zion, let tears run down like a river
day and night: give thyself no rest; let not the apple of thine eye cease. 19 Arise,
cry out in the night: in the beginning of the watches pour out thine heart like
water before the face of the Lord: lift up thy hands toward him for the life of
thy young children, that faint for hunger in the top of every street.
20 Behold, O Lord, and consider to whom thou hast done this. Shall the women eat their fruit, and children of a span long? shall the priest and the prophet be slain in the sanctuary of the Lord? 21 The young and the old lie on the ground in the streets: my virgins and my young men are fallen by the sword; thou hast slain them in the day of thine anger; thou hast killed, and not pitied. 22 Thou hast called as in a solemn day my terrors round about, so that in the day of the Lord’s anger none escaped nor remained: those that I have swaddled and brought up hath mine enemy consumed.
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