YLT(i)
2 Our inheritance hath been turned to strangers, Our houses to foreigners.
3 Orphans we have been—without a father, our mothers are as widows.
4 Our water for money we have drunk, Our wood for a price doth come.
5 For our neck we have been pursued, We have laboured—there hath been no rest for us.
6 To Egypt we have given a hand, To Asshur, to be satisfied with bread.