Lamentations 5

Remember, O Jehovah, what is come upon us:

Our inheritance is turned unto strangers,

We are orphans and fatherless;

We have drunken our water for money;

Our pursuers are upon our necks:

We have given the hand to the Egyptians,

Our fathers sinned, and are not;

Servants rule over us:

We get our bread at the peril of our lives,

Our skin is black like an oven,

They ravished the women in Zion,

Princes were hanged up by their hand:

The young men bare the mill;

The elders have ceased from the gate,

The joy of our heart is ceased;

The crown is fallen from our head:

For this our heart is faint;

For the mountain of Zion, which is desolate:

Thou, O Jehovah, abidest for ever;

Wherefore dost thou forget us for ever,

Turn thou us unto thee, O Jehovah, and we shall be turned;

But thou hast utterly rejected us;