1 “Moreover take up a lamentation for the princes of Israel,
‘What is your mother? A lioness:
She lay down among the lions;
Among the young lions she nourished her cubs.
And he became a young lion;
He learned to catch prey,
And he devoured men.
He was trapped in their pit,
And they brought him with chains to the land of Egypt.
She took another of her cubs and made him a young lion.
And became a young lion;
He learned to catch prey;
He devoured men.
And laid waste their cities;
The land with its fullness was desolated
By the noise of his roaring.
And spread their net over him;
He was trapped in their pit.
And brought him to the king of Babylon;
They brought him in nets,
That his voice should no longer be heard on the mountains of Israel.
Planted by the waters,
Fruitful and full of branches
Because of many waters.
She towered in stature above the thick branches,
And was seen in her height amid the [d]dense foliage.
She was cast down to the ground,
And the east wind dried her fruit.
Her strong branches were broken and withered;
The fire consumed them.
In a dry and thirsty land.
And devoured her fruit,
So that she has no strong branch — a scepter for ruling.’ ”
This is a lamentation, and has become a lamentation.