My heart is crushed because my dear people are being crushed. I go about crying and grieving. I am overwhelmed with dismay.

先知说：“因我百姓的损伤，我也受了损伤。我哀痛，惊惶将我抓住。

因我百姓的损伤，我也受了损伤。我哀恸，惊惶将我抓住。

因我百姓的损伤，我也受了损伤。我哀恸，惊惶将我抓住。

同胞的创伤令我伤心欲绝，痛苦万分，惊慌失措。

因着我的同胞（“同胞”原文作“人民的女子”）被压碎，我的心破碎了；我悲伤痛哭，惊慌抓住了我。

先知說：因我百姓的損傷，我也受了損傷。我哀痛，驚惶將我抓住。

因我百姓的損傷，我也受了損傷。我哀慟，驚惶將我抓住。

因我百姓的損傷，我也受了損傷。我哀慟，驚惶將我抓住。

同胞的創傷令我傷心欲絕，痛苦萬分，驚慌失措。

因著我的同胞（“同胞”原文作“人民的女子”）被壓碎，我的心破碎了；我悲傷痛哭，驚慌抓住了我。

神言人說：『為了我子民的破爛、我的心都破碎了；我悲傷哀悼，驚駭將我抓住。

我民女受傷、我因之受傷、我乃哀慟、中懷驚駭、

先知曰、我民被害、我亦受傷哀慘駭愕之至。

先知曰、我民被害、我亦受傷、悲慘驚駭已極、

Since my people are crushed, I am crushed; I mourn, and horror grips me.

My people are crushed, so I am crushed. I mourn, and I am filled with horror.

For the wound of the daughter of my people is my heart wounded; I mourn, and dismay has taken hold on me.

I hurt with the hurt of my people. I mourn and am overcome with grief.

I am broken by the brokenness of my dear people. I mourn; horror has taken hold of me.

I am broken over the brokenness of the daughter of my people. I mourn, dismay has taken hold of me.

For the hurt of the daughter of my people I am hurt. I am mourning; Astonishment has taken hold of me.

For the hurt of the daughter of my people am I hurt: I mourn; dismay hath taken hold on me.

I am broken by the brokenness of my dear people. I mourn; horror has taken hold of me.

For the hurt of the daughter of my people am I hurt; I am black; astonishment hath taken hold on me.

For the hurt of the daughter of my people, I am hurt. I mourn. Dismay has taken hold of me.

“ Tell these people this, Jeremiah:‘ My eyes overflow with tears day and night without ceasing. For my people, my dear children, have suffered a crushing blow. They have suffered a serious wound.

People writhe in fear when they see them. All of their faces turn pale with fright.

Destruction, devastation, and desolation! Their hearts faint, their knees tremble, each stomach churns, each face turns pale!

I am dark but lovely, O maidens of Jerusalem, dark like the tents of Qedar, lovely like the tent curtains of Salmah.Do not stare at me because I am dark, for the sun has burned my skin. My brothers were angry with me; they made me the keeper of the vineyards. Alas, my own vineyard I could not keep!

I said,“ Oh, the feeling in the pit of my stomach! I writhe in anguish. Oh, the pain in my heart! My heart pounds within me. I cannot keep silent. For I hear the sound of the trumpet; the sound of the battle cry pierces my soul!

( 8: 23) I wish that my head were a well full of water and my eyes were a fountain full of tears! If they were, I could cry day and night for those of my dear people who have been killed.

I am telling the truth in Christ( I am not lying!), for my conscience assures me in the Holy Spirit–I have great sorrow and unceasing anguish in my heart.For I could wish that I myself were accursed– cut off from Christ– for the sake of my people, my fellow countrymen,

for there our captors ask us to compose songs; those who mock us demand that we be happy, saying:“ Sing for us a song about Zion!”How can we sing a song to the LORD in a foreign land?If I forget you, O Jerusalem, may my right hand be crippled!May my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth, if I do not remember you, and do not give Jerusalem priority over whatever gives me the most joy.

Now when Jesus approached and saw the city, he wept over it,

But I have not pestered you to bring disaster. I have not desired the time of irreparable devastation. You know that. You are fully aware of every word that I have spoken.

I replied to the king,“ O king, live forever! Why would I not appear dejected when the city with the graves of my ancestors lies desolate and its gates destroyed by fire?”