My eyes fail with tears, my heart is troubled, my liver is poured upon the earth, because of the destruction of the daughter of my people, because the young sons and the sucklings faint in the streets of the city.

[It is of] LORD's loving kindnesses that we are not consumed, because his compassions do not fail.

Let him give his cheek to him who smites him. Let him be filled full with reproach.

Our eyes do yet fail [in looking] for our vain help. In our watching we have watched for a nation that could not save.