16 The crown is fallen from our head: woe unto us! for we have sinned.
17 For this our heart is faint; for these things our eyes are dim;
18 For the mountain of Zion, which is desolate; the foxes walk upon it.
19 Thou, O LORD, abidest for ever; thy throne is from generation to generation.
20 Wherefore dost thou forget us for ever, and forsake us so long time?
21 Turn thou us unto thee, O LORD, and we shall be turned; renew our days as of old.
22 But thou hast utterly rejected us, thou art very wroth against us.