The Doomed Flock

1 Open your doors, O Lebanon, That a 1fire may feed on your 2cedars.
2 Wail, O cypress, for the cedar has fallen, Because the glorious trees have been destroyed; Wail, O oaks of Bashan, For the impenetrable forest has come down.
3 There is a sound of the shepherds' 3wail, For their glory is ruined; There is a 4sound of the young lions' roar, For the pride of the Jordan is ruined.