In these days of Covid-19 we are confronted with particular circumstances which may make us question again a lot of things.
Starting now with this intricate set of dirges and descriptions of Jerusalem under siege and of the destruction of the First Temple, we look at the elegy that bewails Jerusalem, once teeming with life and now sitting abandoned and alone like a solitary widow.
We can imagine what the people had to endure. The book captures the horror of the siege: children pleading for water and bread in vain; cannibalism on the part of hunger-maddened mothers (“those who died by the sword were better off than those who perished by hunger”); nobles hanged; women raped; priests defiled.
The prophet basically blames Jewish immorality and idolatry for the tragedy. Yet there is a fascinating outburst in Lamentations 3 in which the believer, as it were, accuses God of being the enemy — like a lion lying in ambush to destroy his victim. The prophet comes close to losing his faith (“I thought my strength and hope in the Lord had perished”) before the memory of God’s past kindnesses restores it — barely.
The Book of Lamentations is read softly at first. The volume of the reader’s voice builds to the climax, which is sung aloud by the entire congregation:
“Turn us to you, O Lord, and we will return. Renew our days as of old.”
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