44 You wrapped yourself in a cloud,which no prayer could pierce.
45 You have made us filth and rubbishamong the peoples.
46 They have opened their mouths against us,all our enemies;
47 Panic and the pit have been our lot,desolation and destruction;
48 My eyes stream with tears over the destructionof the daughter of my people.
49 My eyes will flow without ceasing,without rest,
50 Until the Lord from heavenlooks down and sees.