2 Then we all overthrew the lights, and all my neighbors rose up to comfort me: and I remained quiet to the second day at night.
3 And it came to pass, when they had all left off to comfort me, to the end I might be quiet, then rose I up by night, and fled, and came hither into this field, as you see.
4 And I do now purpose not to return into the city, but here to stay, and neither to eat nor drink, but continually to mourn and to fast until I die.
5 Then left I the meditations wherein I was, and answered her in anger, and said,
6 You foolish woman above all other, see you not our mourning, and what has happened to us?
7 how that Sion the mother of us all is full of sorrow, and much humbled.
8 It is right now to mourn very sore, seeing we all mourn, and to be sorrowful, seeing we are all in sorrow, but you sorrowest for one son.