ط ُرُقاتُ صِهْيَوْنَ تَبكِي، إذْ لَيسَ مَنْ يَأْتِي إلَى العِيدِ. مَهجُورَةٌ بوّاباتُها. وَكَهَنَتُها يَئِنُّونَ حَسْرَةً. عَذاراها يَتَلَوَّعْنَ، وَهِيَ فِي مَرارَةٍ.
The ways of Zion are mourning, Without any coming at the appointed time, All her gates are desolate, her priests sigh, Her virgins are afflicted -- and she hath bitterness.
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