Lamentations 3:51-53

Douay-Rheims 1899 American Edition

⁵¹ Ain. My eye hath wasted my soul because of all the daughters of my city.

⁵² Sade. My enemies have chased me and caught me like a bird, without cause.

⁵³ Sade. My life is fallen into the pit, and they have laid a stone over me.