But I will rejoice for ever, I will sing praises to the God of Jacob.
Let their own eyes see their destruction, and let them drink of the wrath of the Almighty.
I will sing to the Lord as long as I live; I will sing praise to my God while I have being.
I have not hid thy saving help within my heart, I have spoken of thy faithfulness and thy salvation; I have not concealed thy steadfast love and thy faithfulness from the great congregation.
That thy beloved may be delivered, give victory by thy right hand and answer us!
that I may recount all thy praises, that in the gates of the daughter of Zion I may rejoice in thy deliverance.
Thus the Lord, the God of Israel, said to me: “Take from my hand this cup of the wine of wrath, and make all the nations to whom I send you drink it.
you shall drink it and drain it out, and pluck out your hair, and tear your breasts; for I have spoken, says the Lord God.