My harp also is turned to mourning, and my flute into the voice of them that weep.
They that sit in the gate speak against me; and I was the song of the drunkards.
In that day shall one take up a parable against you, and lament with a doleful lamentation, and say, We are utterly ruined: he has changed the portion of my people: how he has removed it from me! turning away he has divided our fields.
This is the lamentation with which they shall lament her: the daughters of the nations shall lament her: they shall lament for her, even for Egypt, and for all her multitude, says the Lord GOD.
A prayer of Habakkuk the prophet on Shigionoth.