44. You shrouded Yourself with a cloud so that no prayer can get through.
45. You have made us scum and refuse in the midst of the peoples.
46. All our enemies opened their mouth wide against us.
47. Panic and pitfall have befallen us, devastation and destruction.
48. Streams of tears run down my eyes because of the destruction of the daughter of my people.
49. My eye flows unceasingly, without stopping,