SADE. My enemies have chased me, and they have caught me like a bird, without reason.
It is with you from the beginning, in the day of your virtue, in the splendor of the saints. From conception, before the light-bearer, I begot you.
Unto the end. For the octave. A Psalm of David.
Your justice is like the mountains of God. Your judgments are a great abyss. Men and beasts, you will save, O Lord.
May those who wish evils upon me be turned back and blush with shame. May they be turned away immediately, blushing with shame, who say to me: "Well, well."
Where are your prophets, who were prophesying to you, and who were saying: 'The king of Babylon will not overwhelm you and this land?'
AIN. My eye has exhausted my soul over every one of the daughters of my city.
But this is so that the word may be fulfilled which was written in their law: 'For they hated me without cause.'