LEB(i)
16 For these things, I am weeping, ⌊my eyes flow with tears⌋;* because a comforter is far from me, one to restore my life. My sons are desolate because the enemy has prevailed.
17 Zion stretches out her hands; there is no one to comfort her. Yahweh has commanded against Jacob, that those surrounding him* should be his enemies; Jerusalem has become a defilement among them.