14 “He wove my sins into a ropeand harnessed me to captivity’s yoke.I’m goaded by cruel taskmasters.
15 “The Master piled up my best soldiers in a heap,then called in thugs to break their fine young necks.The Master crushed the life out of fair virgin Judah.
16 “For all this I weep, weep buckets of tears,and not a soul within miles around cares for my soul.My children are wasted, my enemy got his way.”
17 Zion reached out for help, but no one helped.God ordered Jacob’s enemies to surround him,and now no one wants anything to do with Jerusalem.
18 “God has right on his side. I’m the one who did wrong.Listen everybody! Look at what I’m going through!My fair young women, my fine young men, all herded into exile!
19 “I called to my friends; they betrayed me.My priests and my leaders only looked after themselves,trying but failing to save their own skins.
20 “O God, look at the trouble I’m in! My stomach in knots,my heart wrecked by a life of rebellion.Massacres in the streets, starvation in the houses.