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Funeral Songs for Israel’s Princes

19 Sing a funeral song for the princes of Israel. Say:

Your mother was like a lioness.
    She lay down among the lions.
    She fed many cubs.
One of the cubs she raised became a young lion.
    He learned to tear apart the animals he hunted.
        He ate people.
The nations heard about him,
    caught him in their pit,
        and brought him with hooks to Egypt.
The lioness waited until she saw that there was no more hope.
    Then she took another one of her cubs
        and raised him into a young lion.

He became a young lion, and he prowled among the lions.
    He learned to tear apart the animals he hunted.
        He ate people.
He destroyed fortresses
    and turned cities into wastelands.
    The land and everyone living in it
    were terrified by the sound of his roar.
The nations from every region came together against him.
    They spread their net over him
        and caught him in their pit.
With hooks they put him in a cage
    and brought him to the king of Babylon.
    They put him in prison
        so that his roar wouldn’t be heard anymore
            on the mountains of Israel.

10 Your mother was like a grapevine
    that was planted near water.
    It had a lot of fruit and many branches
    because there was plenty of water.
11 Its branches were strong.
    They were used to make scepters for kings.
    It grew to be tall with many branches around it,
    and everyone saw it because of its many branches.
12 But in anger it was uprooted and thrown to the ground.
    The east wind dried up its fruit.
        Its strong branches broke off.
            They withered and were burned.
13 Now it is planted in the desert,
    in a dry and waterless land.
14 Fire has spread from the vine’s main branch.
    Fire has destroyed its fruit.
        It no longer has any strong branches
            that could be used as a king’s scepter.

This is a funeral song. It is to be used as a funeral song.

19 Moreover take thou up a lamentation for the princes of Israel,

And say, What is thy mother? A lioness: she lay down among lions, she nourished her whelps among young lions.

And she brought up one of her whelps: it became a young lion, and it learned to catch the prey; it devoured men.

The nations also heard of him; he was taken in their pit, and they brought him with chains unto the land of Egypt.

Now when she saw that she had waited, and her hope was lost, then she took another of her whelps, and made him a young lion.

And he went up and down among the lions, he became a young lion, and learned to catch the prey, and devoured men.

And he knew their desolate palaces, and he laid waste their cities; and the land was desolate, and the fulness thereof, by the noise of his roaring.

Then the nations set against him on every side from the provinces, and spread their net over him: he was taken in their pit.

And they put him in ward in chains, and brought him to the king of Babylon: they brought him into holds, that his voice should no more be heard upon the mountains of Israel.

10 Thy mother is like a vine in thy blood, planted by the waters: she was fruitful and full of branches by reason of many waters.

11 And she had strong rods for the sceptres of them that bare rule, and her stature was exalted among the thick branches, and she appeared in her height with the multitude of her branches.

12 But she was plucked up in fury, she was cast down to the ground, and the east wind dried up her fruit: her strong rods were broken and withered; the fire consumed them.

13 And now she is planted in the wilderness, in a dry and thirsty ground.

14 And fire is gone out of a rod of her branches, which hath devoured her fruit, so that she hath no strong rod to be a sceptre to rule. This is a lamentation, and shall be for a lamentation.