A Return to Hurt

^[1] How the gold has lost its luster, the fine gold become dull! The sacred gems are scattered at the head of every street. ^[2] How the precious sons 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 nurtured in 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 sapphires. ^[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 world’s people, 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 like men who are blind. They are so defiled with blood that no one dares to touch their garments. ^[15] “Go away! You are unclean!” men 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] Men 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. ^[20] The LORD’s anointed, our very life breath, was caught in their traps. We thought that under his shadow we would live among the nations. ^[21] Rejoice and be glad, O Daughter of Edom, you who live in the land of Uz. But to you also the cup will be passed; you will be drunk and stripped naked. ^[22] O Daughter of Zion, your punishment will end; he will not prolong your exile. But, O Daughter of Edom, he will punish your sin and expose your wickedness.

Scripture taken from the Holy Bible, NEW INTERNATIONAL VERSION. Copyright © 1973, 1978, 1984 International Bible Society. All rights reserved throughout the world. Used by permission of International Bible Society.