You have fed them with the bread of tears,
And You have made them to drink tears in large measure.
My tears have been my food day and night,
While they say to me all day long, “Where is your God?”
Although the Lord has given you bread of privation and water of oppression, He, your Teacher will no longer hide Himself, but your eyes will behold your Teacher.
For I have eaten ashes like bread
And mingled my drink with weeping
“My soul refuses to touch them;
They are like loathsome food to me.
Moreover, He said to me, “Son of man, behold, I am going to break the staff of bread in Jerusalem, and they will eat bread by weight and with anxiety, and drink water by measure and in horror,