Thou hast covered with anger, and persecuted us: Thou hast slain, With your glittering sword. Thou hast not pitied. My iniquites have separated us, Thou hast covered thyself with a cloud, That our prayer should not pass through. My sins have made your ear heavy. Thou hast made us as the offscouring and refuse In the midst of the people.
Lamentations 3:43-45 ~ His Cloud
