Lamentations 5:15-19

The joy of our hearts has ended; Our dancing has been turned into mourning.

The crown has fallen from our head; Woe to us, for we have sinned!

Because of this our heart is faint, Because of these things our eyes are dim;

Because of Mount Zion which lies desolate, Jackals prowl in it.

You, Lord, rule forever; Your throne is from generation to generation.