Jerusalem, hath grievously sinned, For this cause, unto exile, hath she been delivered, - All who used to honour her, have despised her, for they have descried her unseemliness, yea, she herself, hath sighed, and turned back.

My portion, is Yahweh, saith my soul, For this cause, will I wait for him.

Surely, though he cause grief, yet will he have compassion, according to the multitude of his lovingkindnesses;

To oppress a son of earth in his cause, My Lord, hath made no provision.

They, have laid snares, for me as a bird, who are mine enemies without cause:

For this cause, faint is our heart, For these things, dimmed are our eyes: