G iê-ru-sa-lem, đương ngày khốn khổ lưu ly, nhớ xưa trải mọi mùi vui thích; Khi dân nó sa vào tay kẻ nghịch, chẳng ai đến cứu cùng. Quân thù xem thấy nó, chê cười nó hoang vu!
In the days of her trouble and when she had no home, Jerusalem remembers all the things of much worth that were hers in days long ago, when her people fell into the hands of those who hated her. No one helped her. Those who hated her saw her and made fun of her when she was destroyed.
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