Frag. 1 Col. 1 2[ . . . ] all our misdeeds and it is not within
our power; for we did not obey [ . . . ] 3[ . . . ] Judah, that all these
things should befall us, by evil 4[ . . . ] his covenant.
Woe to us 5[ . . . ] has become burned by fire and overthrown 6[ .
. . ] our distinction, and there is nothing pleasing in it, in [ . . .
] 7[ . . . ] his holy courts have become 8[ . . . ] Jerusalem, city of
9[the sanctuary, ~has been hande d over] to wild animals, and there is
no [ . . . ] and her avenues [ . . . ] all her fine buildings are desolate
[ . . . ] there are no pilgrims in them, all the cities of [Judah . . .
] our inheritance has become like the desert, no [ . . . ] 'we no longer
hear rejoicing, and [there is none]. who seeks ~4[God . . . no] one to
heal our wounds. All our enemies [ . . . ] our offenses [ . . . ] our sins.
Col. 2 Woe to us, for the wrath of God has come upon [ . . . ] 2that we should congregate with the dead 3[ . . . ] like an unloved wife Is[rael . . . neglects her babies, and my dear people have become] cruel [ . . . ] young men are desolate, the children of [ . . . fleeing] 6from winte when their hands are weak [ . . . ] 7Ash~heaps are now the home of the house of [Israel . . . ] 8they ask for water, but there is no attendant [ . . . ] 9those who were worth their weight [in gold . . . ] there is nothing to delight them, those who drew their strength from scarlet [clothing :.; . . ] nor fine gold, their garments bearing jewelry [ . . . no longer] do my hands touch purple stuff, [ . . . ] has risen [ . . . ] the sensitive women of Zion with them [ . . . ]
Frag. 2 4["How] lonely [she sits], the city [once full of people!Ó (Lam. 1:1) . . . ] 5[ . . . ] the princess of all the nations is as desolate as an abandoned woman, and all: her daughters are likewise abandoned. 6[ . . . ] like a woman abandoned and miserable, whose husband has left her All her fine buildings and [walls] 7are like a barren woman,all her streets are like awoman confined [ . . . ] like a woman whose life is bitter 8and a11 her daughters are like those in mourning for [their] husbands [ . . . ] like those bereft 90f their only children, Jerusalem keeps on weeping [ . . . tears] on her cheek for her children. . .