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"Lamentations 1" Copyright January 2007
How lonely sits the city that was full of many people?
She's become like a widow; she was great among the nations. She was a princess who's become a slave. Is it nothing to you all who pass by? Is it nothing to you all who pass by? Look and see, is there sorrow like my sorrow? Look and see, is there sorrow like my sorrow? Dirt clung to her skirt. She gave no thought to future. Her fall was astounding with no comforter at all. Lord see my misery the enemy shows he won. Look oh Lord and see for I'm despised among the men. Look oh Lord and see for I'm despised among the men. The Lord is in the right for I've rebelled against His word. Hear all you people and see my agony. My young have gone into captivity. Is it nothing to you all who pass by? Is it nothing to you all who pass by? Look and see, is there sorrow like my sorrow? Look and see, is there sorrow like my sorrow? |