You have fed them with the bread of tears; you have made them drink tears by the bowlful.
Although the Lord gives you the bread of adversity and the water of affliction, your teachers will be hidden no more; with your own eyes you will see them.
My tears have been my food day and night, while people say to me all day long, “Where is your God?”
For I eat ashes as my food and mingle my drink with tears
I refuse to touch it; such food makes me ill.
O God, why have you rejected us forever? Why does your anger smolder against the sheep of your pasture?
How long, Lord? Will you be angry forever? How long will your jealousy burn like fire?
“You have covered yourself with anger and pursued us; you have slain without pity.
You have covered yourself with a cloud so that no prayer can get through.