נֶהֱמֶ֤ה כַדֻּבִּים֙ כֻּלָּ֔נוּ וְכַיּוֹנִ֖ים הָגֹ֣ה נֶהְגֶּ֑ה נְקַוֶּ֤ה לַמִּשְׁפָּט֙ וָאַ֔יִן לִֽישׁוּעָ֖ה רָחֲקָ֥ה מִמֶּֽנּוּ׃
We all growl like bears, And mourn sore like doves; We look for right, but there is none; For salvation, but it is far off from us.
Read midrashic interpretation of Isaiah 59:11: and classical rabbinic exegesis.