25:003:044 Thou hast covered thyself with a cloud, that our prayer should
           not pass through.

25:003:045 Thou hast made us as the offscouring and refuse in the midst
           of the people.

25:003:046 All our enemies have opened their mouths against us.

25:003:047 Fear and a snare is come upon us, desolation and destruction.

25:003:048 Mine eye runneth down with rivers of water for the destruction
           of the daughter of my people.

25:003:049 Mine eye trickleth down, and ceaseth not, without any
           intermission.

25:003:050 Till the lord look down, and behold from heaven.

25:003:051 Mine eye affecteth mine heart because of all the daughters of
           my city.

25:003:052 Mine enemies chased me sore, like a bird, without cause.

25:003:053 They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone
           upon me.

25:003:054 Waters flowed over mine head; then I said, I am cut off.

25:003:055 I called upon thy name, O lord, out of the low dungeon.

25:003:056 Thou hast heard my voice:  hide not thine ear at my breathing,
           at my cry.

25:003:057 Thou drewest near in the day that I called upon thee:  thou
           saidst, Fear not.

25:003:058 O lord, thou hast pleaded the causes of my soul; thou hast
           redeemed my life.

25:003:059 O lord, thou hast seen my wrong:  judge thou my cause.

25:003:060 Thou hast seen all their vengeance and all their imaginations
           against me.

25:003:061 Thou hast heard their reproach, O lord, and all their
           imaginations against me;

25:003:062 The lips of those that rose up against me, and their device
           against me all the day.

25:003:063 Behold their sitting down, and their rising up; I am their
           musick.

25:003:064 Render unto them a recompence, O lord, according to the work
           of their hands.

25:003:065 Give them sorrow of heart, thy curse unto them.

25:003:066 Persecute and destroy them in anger from under the heavens of
           the lord.

25:004:001 How is the gold become dim! how is the most fine gold changed!
           the stones of the sanctuary are poured out in the top of every
           street.

25:004:002 The precious sons of Zion, comparable to fine gold, how are
           they esteemed as earthen pitchers, the work of the hands of
           the potter!

25:004:003 Even the sea monsters draw out the breast, they give suck to
           their young ones:  the daughter of my people is become cruel,
           like the ostriches in the wilderness.

25:004:004 The tongue of the sucking child cleaveth to the roof of his
           mouth for thirst:  the young children ask bread, and no man
           breaketh it unto them.