Parallel translations
4 additional translations▾
Parallel translations
4 additional translationsOur skin is black like an oven, Because of the burning heat of famine.
Our skin is as hot as an oven with fever from our hunger.
Our skin as an oven hath been burning, Because of the raging of the famine.
Our skin gloweth like an oven, because of the burning heat of the famine.
About this book
Old Testament▾
About this book
Old TestamentLamentations — Five poems over the ruin of Jerusalem. The first four are alphabetic acrostics — every letter of the Hebrew alphabet drafted to hold the weight of grief. At the book's centre, mercy renewed every morning.
- Author
- Traditionally Jeremiah (cf. 2 Chron 35:25); the book itself is anonymous
- Date
- Shortly after Jerusalem's fall, c. 586 BC