Lamentations 1.1 – Princess

How doth the city sit solitary, 
I heard it never slept.
That was full of people! 
Where have they all gone?
How is she become as a widow! 
Death stalks the streets.
She that was great among the nations, 
Now is a laughing stock, a by-word.
And princess among the provinces, 
She gave up honor for control.
How is she become tributary!
Under the heel of her oppressor?

Published by David B. Smith

Author, podcaster, pastor, and Big Pappa to my grandchildren.

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