Is not the food cut off before our eyes, and joy and gladness from the house of our God?
Then I will go to the altar of God, to God my exceeding joy; yea, on the harp I will praise You, O God, my God.
Gird up and lament, priests; howl, ministers of the altar. Come, spend the night in sackcloth, ministers of my God. For the food offering and the drink offering are held back from the house of your God.
in that day he shall swear, saying, I will not be a healer; there is no bread nor a cloak in my house. You shall not make me a ruler of the people.
Glory in His holy name; let the heart of those who seek Jehovah rejoice.
Make me to hear joy and gladness; that the bones which You have broken may rejoice.