In the days of her affliction and homelessness Jerusalem remembers all her treasures That were hers since the days of old, When her people fell into the hand of the adversary And no one helped her. The adversaries saw her, They laughed at her ruin.

The Lord has done what He determined; He has accomplished His word Which He commanded from days of old. He has torn down without sparing, And He has helped the enemy to rejoice over you; He has exalted the might of your adversaries.

They hunted our steps So that we could not walk in our streets; Our end drew near, Our days were finished For our end had come.

Restore us to You, Lord, so that we may be restored; Renew our days as of old,