A Lament for the Princes of Israel
EZEKIEL 19 [†]And you, x take up a lamentation for the princes of Israel, 2and say:
What was your mother? y A lioness!
Among lions she crouched;
in the midst of young lions
she reared her cubs.
3 And she brought up one of her cubs;
z he became a young lion,
a and he learned to catch prey;
he devoured men.
4 The nations heard about him;
b he was caught in their pit,
c and they brought him with hooks
to the land of Egypt.
5 When she saw that she waited in vain,
that her hope was lost,
d she took another of her cubs
and made him a young lion.
6 He prowled among the lions;
he became a young lion,
and he learned to catch prey;
he devoured men,
7 and seized [1] their widows.
He laid waste their cities,
and the land was appalled and all who were in it
at the sound of his roaring.
8 e Then the nations set against him
from provinces on every side;
f they spread their net over him;
b he was taken in their pit.
9[^] With hooks e they put him in a cage [2]
and g brought him to the king of Babylon;
they brought him into custody,
that his voice should no more be heard
on h the mountains of Israel.
10[†] Your mother was i like a vine in a vineyard [3]
planted by the water,
j fruitful and full of branches
k by reason of abundant water.
11 Its strong stems became
rulers’ scepters;
it towered aloft
among the thick boughs; [4]
it was seen in its height
with the mass of its branches.
12 But the vine was plucked up in fury,
cast down to the ground;
l the east wind dried up its fruit;
they were stripped off and withered.
As for its strong stem,
fire consumed it.
13 m Now it is planted in the wilderness,
in a dry and thirsty land.
14 n And fire has gone out from the stem of its shoots,
has consumed its fruit,
o so that there remains in it no strong stem,
no scepter for ruling.
This is p a lamentation and has become a lamentation.