16 The crown is fallen from our head: Woe unto us! for we have sinned.
         
                                
                        17 For this our heart is faint; For these things our eyes are dim;
         
                                
                        18 For the mountain of Zion, which is desolate: The foxes walk upon it.
         
                                
                        19 Thou, O Jehovah, abidest for ever; Thy throne is from generation to generation.
         
                                
                        20 Wherefore dost thou forget us for ever, [And] forsake us so long time?
         
                                
                        21 Turn thou us unto thee, O Jehovah, and we shall be turned; Renew our days as of old.
         
                                
                        22 But thou hast utterly rejected us; Thou art very wroth against us.