Liturgy su Lamentazioni 3:19

To You, Lord, I have lifted my eyes; listen to the sound of my supplications according to Your great kindness./ In Your name have I trusted, and I have spread my palms (in prayer); words have I taken and come to You./ My sorrow has become overwhelming, and my sighing great, since all of my iniquities have You placed in front of You./ Racked with grief is my delicate soul; so rescue from worry the soul of Your servant./ Pass over my sin, God of my salvation; and also my tears place into Your jug./ And in anger, have mercy, remember and reconsider; and make happy and console the soul of Your servant./ Recall my poverty and misery, wormwood since I existed; until when, against me, will You renew Your witnesses./ Cursed have I been by my attackers, my enemies and my oppressors; listen please to my words in my coming in Your fear./ Wanton ones have hidden for me traps and snares; and captured by them are the footsteps of Your friends./ They have set traps for me, and testify falsehood against me; the wanton would swallow me, my Rock, without You./ Reveal Your glory, O Rock, to a people forsaken and captive; and Your stored goodness give to Your remaining ones./ Pressured by much stress, from them do not be distanced; remember [it] for Abraham, Isaac and Israel, Your servants./ Higher than the high ones, have mercy upon the distraught and upon the seed of the ones that were granted mercy, the children of Your friends./ Groaning in the pit of exile, they have placed their acclamation with You; so bring up from lowliness the seed of Your pious ones./ The carriers of the yoke make rejoice, and their enemies confuse; and as in the past, lead the troops of Your formations./ Answer their entreaties, support their falling; and bring back their return from the ends of Your world./ Redeem the nation that yearns for You; yet like a mute in the exile, how much have Your wanderers endured./ Righteous in deeds, for You actions are measured; bring us up from the depths for the sake of Your pious ones./ Gather the dispersed ones, in the shackles of the foe they are enchained; cruel ones have swallowed them, they have burnt Your places of meeting./ Merciful One, be a Support for the nation sated with wormwood; and do it for the sake of Your three servants./ Omnipotent, You have been elevated in everything You have done; as You are righteous and Your garb is righteousness./ Cleanse my iniquity, for my anticipation is with You, my King; and set forth my path, my God, for Your servant./ Accept my prayer and the speech of my hymn, as You are my hope; and who would not testify for You./ To You, Lord, I have lifted my eyes; listen to the sound of my supplications according to Your great kindness.