Those who once ate delicacies are destitute in the streets. Those nurtured in purple1 now lie on ash heaps.26
The punishment of my people is greater than that of Sodom,3 which was overthrown in a moment without a hand turned to help her.
Their princes were brighter than snow and whiter than milk, their bodies more ruddy than rubies, their appearance like sapphires.a8
But now they are blacker4 than soot; they are not recognized in the streets. Their skin has shriveled on their bones;5 it has become as dry as a stick.
Those killed by the sword are better off than those who die of famine;6 racked with hunger, they waste away for lack of food from the field.710
With their own hands compassionate women have cooked their own children,8 who became their food when my people were destroyed.
The LORD has given full vent to his wrath;9 he has poured out10 his fierce anger.11 He kindled a fire12 in Zion that consumed her foundations.1312
The kings of the earth did not believe, nor did any of the world's people, that enemies and foes could enter the gates of Jerusalem.1413
But it happened because of the sins of her prophets and the iniquities of her priests,15 who shed within her the blood16 of the righteous.
Now they grope through the streets like men who are blind.17 They are so defiled with blood18 that no one dares to touch their garments.
"Go away! You are unclean!" men cry to them. "Away! Away! Don't touch us!" When they flee and wander19 about, people among the nations say, "They can stay here no longer."20