Lamentations 5

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¹ Remember, O LORD, what has befallen us, look, and see our disgrace:	¹ Spomeni se, Jahve, što nas je snašlo, pogledaj, vidi sramotu našu!
² Our inherited lands have been turned over to strangers, our homes to foreigners.	² Baština naša pade u ruke strancima, domovi naši pripadoše tuđincima.
³ We have become orphans, fatherless; widowed are our mothers.	³ Siročad smo: oca nemamo, majke su nam kao udovice.
⁴ The water we drink we must buy, for our own wood we must pay.	⁴ Vodu što pijemo plaćamo novcem, i za drvo valja nam platiti.
⁵ On our necks is the yoke of those who drive us; we are worn out, but allowed no rest.	⁵ Jaram nam je o vratu, gone nas, iscrpljeni smo, ne daju nam predahnuti.
⁶ To Egypt we submitted, and to Assyria, to fill our need of bread.	⁶ Pružamo ruke k Egiptu i Asiriji da se kruha nasitimo.
⁷ Our fathers, who sinned, are no more; but we bear their guilt.	⁷ Oci naši zgriješiše i više ih nema, a mi nosimo krivice njihove.
⁸ Slaves rule over us; there is no one to rescue us from their hands.	⁸ Robovi nama zapovijedaju, a nitko da nas izbavi iz ruku njihovih.
⁹ At the peril of our lives we bring in our sustenance, in the face of the desert heat;	⁹ Kruh svoj donosimo izlažući život maču u pustinji.
¹⁰ Our skin is shriveled up, as though by a furnace, with the searing blasts of famine.	¹⁰ Koža nam gori kao peć užarena, ognjicom od plamena gladi.
¹¹ The wives in Zion were ravished by the enemy, the maidens in the cities of Judah;	¹¹ Oskvrnuli su žene na Sionu i djevice u gradovima judejskim.
¹² Princes were gibbeted by them, elders shown no respect.	¹² Svojim su rukama vješali knezove, ni lica staračka nisu poštivali.
¹³ The youths carry the millstones, boys stagger under their loads of wood;	¹³ Mladići su nosili žrvnjeve, djeca padala pod bremenom drva.
¹⁴ The old men have abandoned the gate, the young men their music.	¹⁴ Starci su ostavili vrata, mladići više ne sviraju na lirama.
¹⁵ The joy of our hearts has ceased, our dance has turned into mourning;	¹⁵ Radosti nesta iz naših srdaca, naš ples se pretvori u tugovanje.
¹⁶ The garlands have fallen from our heads: woe to us, for we have sinned!	¹⁶ Pao je vijenac s naše glave, jao nama što zgriješismo!
¹⁷ Over this our hearts are sick, at this our eyes grow dim:	¹⁷ Evo zašto nam srce boluje, evo zašto nam oči se zastiru:
¹⁸ That Mount Zion should be desolate, with jackals roaming there!	¹⁸ zato što gora sionska opustje i po njoj se šuljaju šakali.
¹⁹ You, O LORD, are enthroned forever; your throne stands from age to age.	¹⁹ Ali ti, Jahve, ostaješ zauvijek, tvoj je prijesto od koljena do koljena.
²⁰ Why, then, should you forget us, abandon us so long a time?	²⁰ Zašto da nas zaboraviš zauvijek, da nas ostaviš za mnoge dane?
²¹ Lead us back to you, O LORD, that we may be restored: give us anew such days as we had of old.	²¹ Vrati nas k sebi, Jahve, obratit ćemo se, obnovi dane naše kao što nekoć bijahu.
²² For now you have indeed rejected us, and in full measure turned your wrath against us.	²² Il' nas hoćeš sasvim zabaciti i na nas se beskrajno srditi?

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