10 The elders of Daughter Zion sit on the ground in silence. They have thrown dust on their headsa and put on sackcloth. The young women of Jerusalem have bowed their heads to the ground.b


11 My eyes are worn out from weeping;c I am churning within. My heart is poured out in griefde because of the destruction of my dear people,f because children and infants faint in the streets of the city.


12 They cry out to their mothers: Where is the grain and wine?g as they faint like the wounded in the streets of the city, as their lives fade away in the arms of their mothers.