Lamentations 1:12-22

Is this nothing to you, all you who pass by?  Look and see! Is there any pain like mine, which was dealt out to me, which the LORD made me suffer on the day of his burning anger?  He sent fire from on high  into my bones; he made it descend.  , He spread a net for my feet  and turned me back. He made me desolate, sick all day long. My transgressions have been formed into a yoke,  , , fastened together by his hand; they have been placed on my neck, and the Lord has broken my strength. He has handed me over to those I cannot withstand. The Lord has rejected  all the mighty men within me. He has summoned an army  against me to crush my young warriors. The Lord has trampled Virgin Daughter Judah  like grapes in a winepress.  I weep because of these things; my eyes flow  with tears.  For there is no one nearby to comfort me,  no one to keep me alive. My children are desolate because the enemy has prevailed. Zion stretches out her hands; there is no one to comfort her. The LORD has issued a decree against Jacob that his neighbors should be his adversaries. Jerusalem has become something impure  among them. The LORD is just, for I have rebelled against his command.  Listen, all you people; look at my pain. My young women and young men have gone into captivity.  I called to my lovers,  but they betrayed me. My priests and elders perished in the city while searching for food to keep themselves alive.  LORD, see how I am in distress. I am churning within;  my heart is broken,  for I have been very rebellious. Outside, the sword takes the children; inside, there is death.  People have heard me groaning,  but there is no one to comfort me. All my enemies have heard of my misfortune; they are glad that you have caused it.  Bring on the day you have announced, so that they may become like me.  Let all their wickedness come before you, and deal with them as you have dealt with me because of all my transgressions.  For my groans are many, and I am sick at heart.