Lamentations 2

KING JAMES BIBLE	Peshitta
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!	1 ܐܝܟܢܐ ܐܥܝܒ ܡܪܝܐ ܒܪܘܓܙܗ ܠܒܪܬ ܨܗܝܘܢ. ܐܪܡܝ ܡܢ ܫܡܝܐ ܠܐܪܥܐ ܬܫܒܘܚܬܗ ܕܐܝܣܪܝܠ. ܘܠܐ ܐܬܕܟܪ ܟܘܒܫܐ ܕܪ̈ܓܠܘܗܝ ܒܝܘܡܐ ܕܚܡܬܐ ܕܪܘܓܙܗ ܰ •
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.	2 ܛܒ̇ܥ ܡܪܝܐ̣ ܘܠܐ ܚܣ ܠܟܠܗ̇ ܕܝܪܗ ܕܝܥܩܘܒ. ܣܚ̣ܦ ܒܚܡܬܗ ܠܟܪܟܐ ܕܒܪܬ ܝܗܘܕܐ. ܐܪܡܝ ܥܠ ܐܪܥܐ ܩ̈ܛܝܠܝܗ̇ ܡ̈ܠܟܝܗ̇. ܘܪ̈ܘܪܒܢܝܗ̇ ܰ
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.	3 ܓܕܡ ܒܚܡܬܐ ܕܪܘܓܙܗ̣ ܟܠܗ̇ ܩܪܢܗ ܕܐܝܣܪܝܠ. ܐܗܦܟ ܝܡܝܢܗ ܠܒܣܬܪܗ ܡܢ ܩܕܡ ܒܥܠܕܒܒܐ. ܘܫܒ̣ܩ ܢܘܪܐ ܒܝܥܩܘܒ̣. ܘܫܠܗܒܝܬܐ̣ ܐܟܠ̣ܬ ܐ̈ܝܕܘܗܝ ܰ
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.	4 ܡܠ̣ܐ ܩܫܬܗ ܐܝܟ ܐܠܘܨܐ. ܐܩܝܡ̇ ܝܡܝܢܗ̣ ܐܝܟ ܒܥܠܕܒܒܐ. ܘܩ̇ܛܠ ܟܠ ܪܓܬ ܥܝ̈ܢܐ ܒܡܫܟܢܐ ܕܒܪܬ ܨܗܝܘܢ. ܘܐܫ̣ܕ ܐܝܟ ܢܘܪܐ ܪܘܓܙܗ ܰ •
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.	5 ܗܘ̣ܐ ܡܪܝܐ ܒܥܠܕܒܒܐ̣ ܘܛܒ̇ܥܗ ܠܐܝܣܪܝܠ. ܘܛܒ̇ܥ ܟܠܗܝܢ ܣܚܪ̈ܬܗ̣ ܘܚ̇ܒܠ ܟܪ̈ܟܘܗܝ. ܘܐܣܓܝ ܒܒܪܬ ܝܗܘܕܐ̇ ܬܘ̇ܢܝܐ̣ ܘܐ̈ܘܠܝܬܐ ܰ
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.	6 ܘܥܩܪ ܐܝܟ ܓܢܬܐ ܡܛܠܬܗ̇. ܘܚܒܠ ܥܕܥܐ̈ܕܝܗ̇. ܘܐܛܥܝ ܡܪܝܐ ܡܢ ܨܗܝܘ̇ܢ ܥܕܥܐ̈ܕܐ̣ ܘܫܒܬܐ. ܘܐܣܠܝ ܒܚܡܬܐ ܕܪܘܓܙܗ̇ ܡ̈ܠܟܐ̣ ܘܟܗ̈ܢܐ ܰ
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.	7 ܛܥ̣ܐ ܡܪܝܐ ܡܩܕܫܗ ܘܐܣܠܝ ܡܕܒܚܗ. ܘܐܫܠܡ ܒܐܝ̣ܕܐ ܕܒܥܠܕܒܒܐ ܫܘܪ̈ܐ ܕܣܚܪ̈ܬܗ. ܩܠܐ ܝܗܒܘ ܒܒܝܬܗ ܕܡܪܝܐ̣ ܐܝܟ ܕܒܝܘܡܐ ܕܥܕܥܐܕܐ ܰ
8 The LORD hath purposed to destroy the wall of the daughter of Zion: he hath stretched out a line, he hath not withdrawn his hand from destroying: therefore he made the rampart and the wall to lament; they languished together.	8 ܐܬܚ̇ܫܒ ܡܪܝܐ ܠܡܚ̇ܒܠܘ ܫܘܪ̈ܝܗ̇ ܕܒܪܬ ܨܗܝܘܢ. ܐܪܡܝ ܚܘܛܐ̣ ܘܠܐ ܐܗܦܟ ܐܝܕܗ ܡܢ ܛܘܒܥܗ̇. ܘܐܘܬܒ ܒܐܒܠܐ ܚ̈ܝܠܝܗ̇. ܘܫܘܪ̈ܝܗ̇ ܐܝܟ ܚܕܐ ܨ̣ܕܘ ܰ •
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.	9 ܛܒ̇ܥܘ ܒܐܪܥܐ ܬܪ̈ܥܝܗ̇. ܐܘܒܕܘ̣ ܘܬܒ̇ܪܘ ܣܘܟܪ̈ܝܗ̇. ܡ̈ܠܟܝܗ̇ ܘܪ̈ܘܪܒܢܝܗ̣̇ ܒܥܡ̈ܡܐ. ܠܝܬ ܢܡܘܣܐ. ܘܐܦ ܢܒܝ̈ܝܗ̣̇ ܠܐ ܐܫܟ̣ܚܘ ܚܙܘܐ ܡܢ ܡܪܝܐ ܰ •
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.	10 ܝܬ̣ܒܘ ܒܐܪܥܐ̣ ܘܫܬ̣ܩܘ ܩܫܝܫ̈ܐ ܕܒܪܬ ܨܗܝܘܢ. ܐܪܡܝܘ ܥܦܪܐ ܒܪ̈ܝܫܝܗܘܢ ܘܐܬܟܒ̣ܢܘ ܣܩ̈ܐ. ܣܡ̣ܟ ܠܐܪܥܐ ܪ̈ܫܝܗܝܢ ܒܬ̈ܘܠܬܐ ܕܐܘܪܫܠܡ ܰ
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.	11 ܚܫ̣ܟ ܒܕܡ̈ܥܐ ܥܝܢ̈ܝ̣ ܘܐܬ̇ܕܠܚܘ ܡ̈ܥܝ. ܐܬܗ̣ܦܟ̇ ܠܐܪܥܐ ܐܝܩܪܝ ܥܠ ܬܒܪܗ̇ ܕܒܪܬ̇ ܥܡܝ. ܟܕ ܐܬܛܪܦܘ ܛ̈ܠܝܐ ܘܝ̈ܠܘܕܐ ܒܫ̈ܘܩܝܗ̇ ܕܩܪܝܬܐ ܰ •
12 They say to their mothers, Where is corn and wine? when they swooned as the wounded in the streets of the city, when their soul was poured out into their mothers' bosom.	12 ܠܐܡ̈ܗܬܗܘܢ ܐܡ̇ܪܝܢ. ܐܝ̇ܟܘ ܥܒܘܪܐ ܘܚܡܪܐ ܘܡܫܚܐ. ܟܕ ܐܬܛ̇ܪܦܘ ܐܝܟ ܩ̈ܛܝܠܐ ܒܫ̈ܘܩܝܗ̇ ܕܩܪܝܬܐ. ܟܕ ܐܬܐܫܕ ܢܦܫ̈ܬܗܘܢ. ܒܥܘܒܐ ܕܐ̈ܡܗܬܗܘܢ ܰ ܰ •
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?	13 ܡܢܐ̇ ܐܣ̇ܗܕܟܝ̇ ܘܡ̇ܢ ܐܕܡ̇ܐ ܠܟܝ̇. ܒܪܬ ܐܘܪܫܠܡ.. ܡ̇ܢ ܐܦܚ̇ܡ ܠܟܝ ܘܐܒ̇ܝܐܟܝ ܒܬܘܠܬܐ̈ ܒܪܬ ܨܗܝܘܢ. ܕܣܓ̣ܝ ܐܝܟ ܝܡܐ ܬܒܪܟܝ̣ ܡܢ̣ܘ ܢܣܟܘܪ ܰ
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.	14 ܢܒܝ̈ܝܟܝ ܚܙܘ ܠܟܝ ܕܓܠܘܬܐ̣ ܘܡܛܥܝܢܘܬܐ. ܘܠܐ ܓܠ̣ܘ ܠܟܝ ܥܠ ܚ̈ܛܗܝܟܝ ܕܬܬܘܒܝܢ ܘܐܗܦܟ ܫܒܝܬܟܝ. ܘܚܙܘ ܠܟܝ ܢܒܝ̈ܘܬܐ ܕܓ̈ܠܬܐ̣ ܘܡܛܥܝܢ̈ܝܬܐ ܰ
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?	15 ܛܪܦܘ ܥܠܝܟܝ ܐ̈ܝܕܝܗܘܢ ܟܠ ܥܒܪ̈ܝ ܐܘܪܚܐ. ܐܫܪܩܘ̇ ܘܐܢܝܕܘ ܪ̈ܝܫܝܗܘܢ ܥܠ ܒܪܬ ܐܘܪܫܠܡ. ܘܐܡ̣ܪܘ̣. ܗܕܐ ܗܝ ܩܪܝܬܐ ܕܐܡ̇ܪܝܢ ܗܘܘ ܓܡܝܪܬ ܫܘܦܪܐ ܘܚܕܘܬܐ. ܕܟܠܗ̇ ܐܪܥܐ ܰ
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.	16 ܦܬܚ̣ܘ ܥܠܝܟܝ ܦܘܡܗܘܢ ܟܠܗܘܢ ܒ̈ܥܠܕܒܒܝܟܝ. ܐܫܪܩܘ̣ ܘܚ̇ܪܩܘ ܫ̈ܢܝܗܘܢ. ܘܐܡ̇ܪܝܢ̣ ܒܠܥܢܗ̇. ܒܪܡ̣ ܗܢܘ ܝܘܡܐ ܕܣܟܝ̇ܢ ܐܫܟܚܢ ܘܚ̣ܙܝܢ ܰ
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.	17 ܥܒ̣ܕ ܡܪܝܐ ܡܕܡ ܕܐܬܚ̇ܫܒ. ܘܫܡܠܝ ܡܠܬܗ̣ ܐܝܟ ܕܦܩ̣ܕ ܡܢ ܝܘܡ̈ܬܐ ܩܕܡ̈ܝܐ. ܣܚܦ̣ܗ̇. ܘܠܐ ܚܣ. ܘܐܚܕܝ ܥܠܝܟܝ ܒ̈ܥܠܕܒܒܐ̣. ܘܐܪܝܡ ܩܪܢܐ ܕܐ̈ܠܘܨܝܟܝ ܰ
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.	18 ܓܥ̣ܐ ܠܒܗܘܢ ܠܘܬ ܡܪܝܐ ܕܫܘܪ̈ܐ ܕܒܪܬ ܨܗܝܘܢ. ܐܪܕܝ ܐܝܟ ܢܚܠܐ ܕܡܥܬܐ̇ ܒܐܝܡܡܐ̣ ܘܒܠܠܝܐ. ܠܐ̇ ܬܬܠܝܢ ܠܟܝ ܦܘܝܓܐ. ܘܠܐ̇ ܬܫܠܐ ܒܒܬ ܥܝܢܟܝ ܰ
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.	19 ܩܘܡܝ ܫܒܚܝ ܒܠܠܝܐ ܒܪܝܫ ܡܛܪܬܐ. ܐܫܘܕܝ ܐܝܟ ܡ̈ܝܐ ܠܒܟܝ ܠܘܩܒܠ ܐ̈ܦܝ ܡܪܝܐ. ܐܪܝܡܝ ܠܘܬܗ ܐ̈ܝܕܝܟܝ ܥܠ ܢܦܫܐ ܕܝ̈ܠܘܕܝܟܝ̇. ܕܡܬ̇ܛܪܦܝܢ ܠܟܦܢܐ ܒܪܝܫ ܟܠܗܘܢ ܫ̈ܘܩܐ ܰ
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?	20 ܚܙܝ ܡܪܝܐ̇ ܘܚܘܪ ܠܡ̇ܢ ܥܒ̣ܕܬ ܗܟܢܐ. ܐܝܢ݃ ܢܐܟܠܢ ܢܫ̈ܐ ܦܐܪ̈ܝܗܝܢ ܝ̈ܠܘܕܐ ܕܡܫܬ̇ܩܦܝ̣ܢ. ܐܝܢ݃ ܢܬ̣ܩܛܠ ܒܡܩܕܫܗ ܕܡܪܝܐ: ܟܗܢܐ ܘܢܒܝܐ̣ ܰ •
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.	21 ܫܟ̣ܒܘ ܥܠ ܐܪܥܐ ܒܫ̈ܘܩܐ̇ ܛ̈ܠܝܐ̣ ܘܣ̈ܒܐ. ܒܬ̈ܘܠܬܝ ܘܓܕܘ̈ܕܝ̣ ܢܦܠ̣ܘ ܒܚܪܒܐ. ܩ̇ܛܠ̣ܬ ܒܝܘܡܐ ܕܪܘܓܙܟ̇ ܛܒ̇ܚ̣ܬ̣ ܘܠܐ ܚ̣ܣܬ ܰ
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.	22 ܩ̣ܪܝܬ̣ ܐܝܟ ܝܘܡܐ ܕܥܕܥܐܕܐ ܒ̈ܥܠܕܒܒܝ ܡܢ ܚ̣ܕܪ̈ܝ. ܘܠܐ ܗܘ̣ܐ ܒܝܘܡܐ ܕܪܘܓܙܗ ܕܡܪܝܐ ܦܠܝܛܐ ܘܣܪܝܕܐ. ܕܫ̇ܩܠܬ ܘܪܒ̇ܝܬ̣ ܒ̈ܥܠܕܒܒܝ ܓܡ̇ܪܘ ܐܢܘܢ