Lamentations Chapter 1

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How Lonely Lies the City

(2 Kings 24:10-17)

א

1How doth the city sit solitary, that was full of people! how is she become as a widow! she that was great among the nations, and princess among the provinces, how is she become tributary!

ב

2She weepeth sore in the night, and her tears are on her cheeks: among all her lovers she hath none to comfort her: all her friends have dealt treacherously with her, they are become her enemies.

ג

3Judah is gone into captivity because of affliction, and because of great servitude: she dwelleth among the heathen, she findeth no rest: all her persecutors overtook her between the straits.

ד

4The ways of Zion do mourn, because none come to the solemn feasts: all her gates are desolate: her priests sigh, her virgins are afflicted, and she is in bitterness.

ה

5Her adversaries are the chief, her enemies prosper; for the LORD hath afflicted her for the multitude of her transgressions: her children are gone into captivity before the enemy.

ו

6And from the daughter of Zion all her beauty is departed: her princes are become like harts that find no pasture, and they are gone without strength before the pursuer.

ז

7Jerusalem remembered in the days of her affliction and of her miseries all her pleasant things that she had in the days of old, when her people fell into the hand of the enemy, and none did help her: the adversaries saw her, and did mock at her sabbaths.

ח

8Jerusalem hath grievously sinned; therefore she is removed: all that honoured her despise her, because they have seen her nakedness: yea, she sigheth, and turneth backward.

ט

9Her filthiness is in her skirts; she remembereth not her last end; therefore she came down wonderfully: she had no comforter. O LORD, behold my affliction: for the enemy hath magnified himself.

י

10The adversary hath spread out his hand upon all her pleasant things: for she hath seen that the heathen entered into her sanctuary, whom thou didst command that they should not enter into thy congregation.

כ

11All her people sigh, they seek bread; they have given their pleasant things for meat to relieve the soul: see, O LORD, and consider; for I am become vile.

ל

12Is it nothing to you, all ye that pass by? behold, and see if there be any sorrow like unto my sorrow, which is done unto me, wherewith the LORD hath afflicted me in the day of his fierce anger.

מ

13From above hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them: he hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: he hath made me desolate and faint all the day.

נ

14The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand: they are wreathed, and come up upon my neck: he hath made my strength to fall, the Lord hath delivered me into their hands, from whom I am not able to rise up.

ס

15The Lord hath trodden under foot all my mighty men in the midst of me: he hath called an assembly against me to crush my young men: the Lord hath trodden the virgin, the daughter of Judah, as in a winepress.

ע

16For these things I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water, because the comforter that should relieve my soul is far from me: my children are desolate, because the enemy prevailed.

פ

17Zion spreadeth forth her hands, and there is none to comfort her: the LORD hath commanded concerning Jacob, that his adversaries should be round about him: Jerusalem is as a menstruous woman among them.

צ

18The LORD is righteous; for I have rebelled against his commandment: hear, I pray you, all people, and behold my sorrow: my virgins and my young men are gone into captivity.

ק

19I called for my lovers, but they deceived me: my priests and mine elders gave up the ghost in the city, while they sought their meat to relieve their souls.

ר

20Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress: my bowels are troubled; mine heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death.

ש

21They have heard that I sigh: there is none to comfort me: all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day that thou hast called, and they shall be like unto me.

ת

22Let all their wickedness come before thee; and do unto them, as thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions: for my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.

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How Lonely Lies the City!
(2 Kings 24:10–17)

א

1 How the city sits solitary, that was full of people! She has become as a widow, who was great among the nations! She who was a princess among the provinces has become tributary!

ב

2 She weeps bitterly in the night, and her tears are on her cheeks; among all her lovers she has none to comfort her: All her friends have dealt treacherously with her; they are become her enemies.

ג

3 Judah is gone into captivity because of affliction, and because of great servitude; she dwells among the nations, she finds no rest: all her persecutors overtook her within the straits.

ד

4 The ways of Zion do mourn, because none come to the solemn assembly; all her gates are desolate, her priests do sigh: her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.

ה

5 Her adversaries are become the head, her enemies prosper; for Yahweh has afflicted her for the multitude of her transgressions: her young children are gone into captivity before the adversary.

ו

6 From the daughter of Zion all her majesty is departed: her princes are become like harts that find no pasture, they are gone without strength before the pursuer.

ז

7 Jerusalem remembers in the days of her affliction and of her miseries all her pleasant things that were from the days of old: when her people fell into the hand of the adversary, and no one helped her, The adversaries saw her, they mocked at her desolations.

ח

8 Jerusalem has grievously sinned; therefore she has become as an unclean thing; all who honored her despise her, because they have seen her nakedness: yes, she sighs, and turns backward.

ט

9 Her filthiness was in her skirts; she didn’t remember her latter end; therefore is she come down wonderfully; she has no comforter: see, Yahweh, my affliction; for the enemy has magnified himself.

י

10 The adversary has spread out his hand on all her pleasant things: for she has seen that the nations are entered into her sanctuary, concerning whom you commanded that they should not enter into your assembly.

כ

11 All her people sigh, they seek bread; they have given their pleasant things for food to refresh the soul: look, Yahweh, and see; for I am become abject.

ל

12 Is it nothing to you, all you who pass by? Look, and see if there is any sorrow like my sorrow, which is brought on me, With which Yahweh has afflicted me in the day of his fierce anger.

מ

13 From on high has he sent fire into my bones, and it prevails against them; He has spread a net for my feet, he has turned me back: He has made me desolate and faint all the day.

נ

14 The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand; They are knit together, they have come up on my neck; he has made my strength to fail: The Lord has delivered me into their hands, against whom I am not able to stand.

ס

15 The Lord has set at nothing all my mighty men in the midst of me; He has called a solemn assembly against me to crush my young men: The Lord has trodden as in a winepress the virgin daughter of Judah.

ע

16 For these things I weep; my eye, my eye runs down with water; Because the comforter who should refresh my soul is far from me: My children are desolate, because the enemy has prevailed.

פ

17 Zion spreads forth her hands; there is none to comfort her; Yahweh has commanded concerning Jacob, that those who are around him should be his adversaries: Jerusalem is among them as an unclean thing.

צ

18 Yahweh is righteous; for I have rebelled against his commandment: Please hear all you peoples, and see my sorrow: My virgins and my young men are gone into captivity.

ק

19 I called for my lovers, but they deceived me: My priests and my elders gave up the spirit in the city, While they sought them food to refresh their souls.

ר

20 See, Yahweh; for I am in distress; my heart is troubled; My heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: Abroad the sword bereaves, at home there is as death.

ש

21 They have heard that I sigh; there is none to comfort me; All my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that you have done it: You will bring the day that you have proclaimed, and they shall be like me.

ת

22 Let all their wickedness come before you; Do to them, as you have done to me for all my transgressions: For my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.

How Lonely Lies the City!
(2 Kings 24:10–17)

1 How a lonely lies the city,

once so full of people!

She who was great among the nations

has become a widow.

The princess of the provinces

has become a slave.

2 She weeps aloud in the night,

with tears upon her cheeks.

Among all her lovers

there is no one to comfort her.

All her friends have betrayed her;

they have become her enemies.

3 Judah has gone into exile

under affliction and harsh slavery;

she dwells among the nations

but finds no place to rest.

All her pursuers have overtaken her

in the midst of her distress.

4 The roads to Zion mourn,

because no one comes to her appointed feasts.

All her gates are deserted;

her priests groan,

her maidens grieve,

and she herself is bitter with anguish.

5 Her foes have become her masters;

her enemies are at ease.

For the LORD has brought her grief

because of her many transgressions.

Her children have gone away

as captives before the enemy.

6 All the splendor has departed

from the Daughter of Zion.

Her princes are like deer

that find no pasture;

they lack the strength to flee

in the face of the hunter.

7 In the days of her affliction and wandering

Jerusalem remembers all the treasures

that were hers in days of old.

When her people fell into enemy hands

she received no help.

Her enemies looked upon her,

laughing at her downfall.

8 Jerusalem has sinned greatly;

therefore she has become an object of scorn.

All who honored her now despise her,

for they have seen her nakedness; b

she herself groans and turns away.

9 Her uncleanness stains her skirts;

she did not consider her end.

Her downfall was astounding;

there was no one to comfort her.

Look, O LORD, on my affliction,

for the enemy has triumphed!

10 The adversary has seized

all her treasures.

For she has seen the nations

enter her sanctuary—

those You had forbidden

to enter Your assembly.

11 All her people groan

as they search for bread.

They have traded their treasures for food

to keep themselves alive.

Look, O LORD, and consider,

for I have become despised.

12 Is this nothing to you, all you who pass by?

Look around and see!

Is there any sorrow like mine,

which was inflicted on me,

which the LORD made me suffer

on the day of His fierce anger?

13 He sent fire from on high,

and it overpowered my bones.

He spread a net for my feet

and turned me back.

He made me desolate,

faint all the day long.

14 My transgressions are bound into a yoke, c

knit together by His hand;

they are draped over my neck,

and the Lord has broken my strength.

He has delivered me into the hands

of those I cannot withstand.

15 The Lord has rejected

all the mighty men in my midst;

He has summoned an army against me d

to crush my young warriors.

Like grapes in a winepress,

the Lord has trampled the Virgin Daughter of Judah.

16 For these things I weep;

my eyes flow with tears.

For there is no one nearby to comfort me,

no one to revive my soul.

My children are destitute

because the enemy has prevailed.

17 Zion stretches out her hands,

but there is no one to comfort her.

The LORD has decreed against Jacob

that his neighbors become his foes.

Jerusalem has become

an unclean thing among them.

18 The LORD is righteous,

for I have rebelled against His command.

Listen, all you people;

look upon my suffering.

My young men and maidens

have gone into captivity.

19 I called out to my lovers,

but they have betrayed me.

My priests and elders

perished in the city

while they searched for food

to keep themselves alive.

20 See, O LORD, how distressed I am!

I am churning within;

my heart is pounding within me,

for I have been most rebellious.

Outside, the sword bereaves;

inside, there is death.

21 People have heard my groaning,

but there is no one to comfort me.

All my enemies have heard of my trouble;

they are glad that You have caused it.

May You bring the day You have announced,

so that they may become like me.

22 Let all their wickedness come before You,

and deal with them

as You have dealt with me

because of all my transgressions.

For my groans are many,

and my heart is faint.

 

Footnotes:

1 a This chapter is an acrostic poem, each verse beginning with the successive letters of the Hebrew alphabet.
8 b Or her shame
14 c Most Hebrew manuscripts; other Hebrew manuscripts and LXX He kept watch over my sins
15 d Or has set a time for me

How Lonely Lies the City

(2 Kings 24:10-17)

א

1How hath she sat alone, The city abounding with people! She hath been as a widow, The mighty among nations! Princes among provinces, She hath become tributary!

ב

2She weepeth sore in the night, And her tear is on her cheeks, There is no comforter for her out of all her lovers, All her friends dealt treacherously by her, They have been to her for enemies.

ג

3Removed hath Judah because of affliction, And because of the abundance of her service; She hath dwelt among nations, She hath not found rest, All her pursuers have overtaken her between the straits.

ד

4The ways of Zion are mourning, Without any coming at the appointed time, All her gates are desolate, her priests sigh, Her virgins are afflicted -- and she hath bitterness.

ה

5Her adversaries have become chief, Her enemies have been at ease, For Jehovah hath afflicted her, For the abundance of her transgressions, Her infants have gone captive before the adversary.

ו

6And go out from the daughter of Zion doth all her honour, Her princes have been as harts -- They have not found pasture, And they go powerless before a pursuer.

ז

7Remembered hath Jerusalem In the days of her affliction and her mournings, all her desirable things that were from the days of old, In the falling of her people into the hand of an adversary, And she hath no helper; Seen her have adversaries, They have laughed at her cessation.

ח

8A sin hath Jerusalem sinned, Therefore impure she hath become, All who honoured her have esteemed her lightly, For they have seen her nakedness, Yea, she herself hath sighed and turneth backward.

ט

9Her uncleanness is in her skirts, She hath not remembered her latter end, And she cometh down wonderfully, There is no comforter for her. See, O Jehovah, mine affliction, For exerted himself hath an enemy.

י

10His hand spread out hath an adversary On all her desirable things, For she hath seen -- Nations have entered her sanctuary, Concerning which Thou didst command, 'They do not come into the assembly to thee.'

כ

11All her people are sighing -- seeking bread, They have given their desirable things For food to refresh the body; See, O Jehovah, and behold attentively, For I have been lightly esteemed.

ל

12Is it nothing to you, all ye passing by the way? Look attentively, and see, If there is any pain like my pain, That He is rolling to me? Whom Jehovah hath afflicted In the day of the fierceness of His anger.

מ

13From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate -- all the day sick.

נ

14Bound hath been the yoke of my transgressions by His hand, They are wrapped together, They have gone up on my neck, He hath caused my power to stumble, The Lord hath given me into hands, I am not able to rise.

ס

15Trodden down all my mighty ones hath the Lord in my midst, He proclaimed against me an appointed time, To destroy my young men, A wine-press hath the Lord trodden, To the virgin daughter of Judah.

ע

16For these I am weeping, My eye, my eye, is running down with waters, For, far from me hath been a comforter, Refreshing my soul, My sons have been desolate, For mighty hath been an enemy.

פ

17Spread forth hath Zion her hands, There is no comforter for her, Jehovah hath charged concerning Jacob, His neighbours are his adversaries, Jerusalem hath become impure among them.

צ

18Righteous is Jehovah, For His mouth I have provoked. Hear, I pray you, all ye peoples, and see my pain, My virgins and my young men have gone into captivity.

ק

19I called for my lovers, they -- they have deceived me, My priests and my elders in the city have expired; When they have sought food for themselves, Then they give back their soul.

ר

20See, O Jehovah, for distress is to me, My bowels have been troubled, Turned hath been my heart in my midst, For I have greatly provoked, From without bereaved hath the sword, In the house it is as death.

ש

21They have heard that I have sighed, There is no comforter for me, All my enemies have heard of my calamity, They have rejoiced that Thou hast done it, Thou hast brought in the day Thou hast called, And they are like to me.

ת

22Come in doth all their evil before Thee, And one is doing to them as Thou hast done to me, For all my transgressions, For many are my sighs, and my heart is sick!

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The F.O.G Commentary

When Cities Weep: Understanding Jerusalem’s Darkest Hour

What’s Lamentations 1 about?

Jerusalem sits alone like a widow who once ruled nations, weeping through the night with tears streaming down her cheeks. This isn’t just poetry—it’s the raw, unfiltered grief of a people watching their world collapse, and it teaches us something profound about how God meets us in our deepest pain.

The Full Context

Lamentations 1 emerges from the rubble of 586 BCE, when Nebuchadnezzar’s Babylonian army finally breached Jerusalem’s walls after an eighteen-month siege. The Temple—the heart of Jewish worship for four centuries—lay in ruins. The city’s elite were marched off in chains to Babylon, leaving behind a broken population to sift through the ashes of their former glory. This wasn’t just military defeat; it was theological crisis. How could the city God promised to protect forever end up as a heap of stones?

The book’s Hebrew title, ’eykah, means “How?” or “Alas!”—the same word that opens this first chapter. It’s the cry that escapes when tragedy hits so hard you can barely form words. Written in the traditional Hebrew lament structure, these five poems don’t offer easy answers or quick comfort. Instead, they do something more honest: they sit in the ashes and weep. Each chapter is an acrostic poem following the Hebrew alphabet, suggesting that grief, like the alphabet itself, has its own complete vocabulary that must be learned and spoken.

What the Ancient Words Tell Us

The opening verse hits you like a physical blow. ‘Eykah yash’vah vadad—“How she sits alone.” The word vadad doesn’t just mean alone; it carries the weight of abandonment, like someone left behind by a caravan in the desert. Jerusalem, once rabbati ’am (great among nations), now sits ka’almanah (like a widow).

Grammar Geeks

The Hebrew switches pronouns constantly—sometimes Jerusalem is “she,” sometimes “I,” sometimes addressed as “you.” This isn’t sloppy writing; it’s trauma speaking. When grief overwhelms, perspective shifts. One moment you’re talking about your pain, the next you’re talking to it.

That image of the widow would have cut deep for ancient readers. In a society without social security or life insurance, widows represented the most vulnerable members of the community. But this isn’t just any widow—this is a sar’ita (princess) reduced to lamas (forced labor). The Hebrew piles on words of reversal: from fullness to emptiness, from honor to shame, from protector to vulnerable.

The phrase bakhoh tiv’keh balaylah literally means “weeping she weeps in the night.” The doubled verb intensifies the action—this is ugly crying, the kind that leaves your whole body aching. And it happens balaylah, in the night, when darkness amplifies every fear and loneliness feels absolute.

What Would the Original Audience Have Heard?

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To Jewish ears in 586 BCE, these words would have sounded like sacrilege. Jerusalem was supposed to be eternal. Psalm 132:13-14 declared that God had chosen Zion as His resting place forever. The Temple was where heaven touched earth. How could the city of David become a wasteland?

But here’s what’s brilliant about this poem: it doesn’t deny the theology—it wrestles with it. When verse 5 says “her enemies have become the head,” it uses rosh, the same word used for headship and authority. The poet is admitting that God has allowed this reversal, that somehow Babylon’s victory fits into divine purpose, even if it makes no earthly sense.

Did You Know?

Archaeological evidence from Jerusalem’s destruction includes arrowheads embedded in walls, layers of ash three feet thick in some areas, and cooking pots still sitting on stoves—evidence of how suddenly the end came for many families.

The original audience would have heard their own voices in verse 12: lo’ aleykhem kol ‘ov’rey derekh—“Is it nothing to you, all you who pass by?” This wasn’t just poetry; it was their desperate cry to anyone who would listen. They’d become refugees in their own land, and the world seemed to march past their suffering without stopping.

Wrestling with the Text

Here’s where Lamentations gets uncomfortable for modern readers: it doesn’t blame human evil for Jerusalem’s destruction. Instead, verse 17 says Yahweh tsivah (the LORD commanded) Jacob’s enemies to surround him. God isn’t absent from this disaster—He’s actively involved in it.

This raises questions that don’t have neat answers. How do we reconcile a loving God with suffering this intense? The text doesn’t explain; it just bears witness. Sometimes that’s all we can do—sit with the pain and trust that somehow, even in devastation, God’s purposes are being worked out.

Wait, That’s Strange…

Notice how the chapter ends with a request for divine attention, not rescue. Verse 22 asks God to “look” at Jerusalem’s affliction, suggesting that sometimes being seen in our pain is more important than being immediately delivered from it.

The Hebrew word for “comforter” appears repeatedly—menahem. Jerusalem seeks one but finds none. Yet the very fact that this poem exists suggests that in the act of lamenting, in the honest expression of grief, some strange comfort begins to emerge. Not answers, but presence. Not explanations, but witness.

How This Changes Everything

Lamentations 1 gives us permission to grieve honestly. Too often, religious communities rush toward hope before they’ve properly honored loss. This chapter says: sit in the ashes first. Let the tears fall. Name the devastation.

“Sometimes the most faithful thing we can do is weep with those who weep, even when—especially when—we can’t explain the why behind their tears.”

But notice something crucial: this isn’t despair without direction. Even in its darkest moments, the poem keeps talking to God. Lamentations 1:20 begins with “Re’eh Yahweh”—“Look, LORD.” Even when God seems absent, even when He seems to be the source of suffering, the conversation continues.

This changes how we approach our own seasons of loss. Whether it’s the death of a loved one, the collapse of a marriage, the diagnosis that changes everything, or the dreams that crumble—Lamentations says that bringing our raw grief to God isn’t faithless. It’s faithful. It’s what people of faith do when the world stops making sense.

Key Takeaway

Honest lament isn’t the opposite of faith—it’s faith crying out from the depths, trusting that God can handle our questions, our anger, and our tears.

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