1Moreover, take thou up a lamentation for the princes of Israel,
1Aga sina alusta nutulaulu Iisraeli vürstide pärast
2and say, What was thy mother? A lioness: she couched among lions, in the midst of the young lions she nourished her whelps.
2ja ütle: Missugune emalõvi oli küll sinu ema lõvide hulgas!? Ta lebas noorte lõvide keskel, ta kasvatas oma kutsikaid.
3And she brought up one of her whelps: he became a young lion, and he learned to catch the prey; he devoured men.
3Nõnda ta kasvatas üles ühe oma kutsikaist: sellest sai noor lõvi, kes õppis saaki murdma, kes sõi inimesi.
4The nations also heard of him; he was taken in their pit; and they brought him with hooks unto the land of Egypt.
4Aga paganad kuulsid temast, ta püüti kinni nende augus ja viidi ninakonksudega Egiptusemaale.
5Now 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.
5Kui ema nägi, et ta oli asjata oodanud, et ta lootus oli kadunud, siis ta võttis oma kutsikaist veel ühe, kasvatas selle nooreks lõviks.
6And he went up and down among the lions; he became a young lion, and he learned to catch the prey; he devoured men.
6Ja see käis lõvide keskel, kasvas nooreks lõviks, õppis saaki murdma, sõi inimesi.
7And he knew their palaces, and laid waste their cities; and the land was desolate, and the fulness thereof, because of the noise of his roaring.
7Ta rüüstas nende paleesid, laastas nende linnu; maa ja mis seda täitis, kohkus tema möirgamisest.
8Then the nations set against him on every side from the provinces; and they spread their net over him; he was taken in their pit.
8Siis panid paganad tema ümber püüniseid ja laotasid tema üle oma võrgu, ta püüti kinni nende augus.
9And they put him in a cage with hooks, and brought him to the king of Babylon; they brought him into strongholds, that his voice should no more be heard upon the mountains of Israel.
9Ta pandi ahelais puuri ja viidi Paabeli kuninga ette; ta viidi linnusesse, et ta häält enam ei kuuldaks Iisraeli mägedel.
10Thy mother was like a vine, in thy blood, planted by the waters: it was fruitful and full of branches by reason of many waters.
10Su ema oli otsekui viinapuu su sarnane, vee äärde istutatud; ta oli viljakas ja täis oksi rohke vee tõttu.
11And it had strong rods for the sceptres of them that bare rule, and their stature was exalted among the thick boughs, and they were seen in their height with the multitude of their branches.
11Ja tal oli tugev oks valitsuskepiks; see kasvas kõrgeks okste vahel ja paistis oma kõrguse tõttu tema paljude okste hulgast.
12But it was plucked up in fury, it was cast down to the ground, and the east wind dried up its fruit: its strong rods were broken off and withered; the fire consumed them.
12Aga ta kisti üles tulises vihas, paisati maha ja idatuul kuivatas ta vilja; ta tugev oks murti ja kuivas ära - tuli sõi selle.
13And now it is planted in the wilderness, in a dry and thirsty land.
13Nüüd on ta istutatud kõrbe, kuivale ja põuasele maale.
14And fire is gone out of the rods of its branches, it hath devoured its fruit, so that there is in it no strong rod to be a sceptre to rule. This is a lamentation, and shall be for a lamentation.
14Ta oksast puhkes tuli, mis sõi ära ta võsud ja vilja. Nõnda ei olegi tal tugevat oksa, mis kõlbaks valitsuskepiks.' See on nutulaul ja on jäänud nutulauluks.