TSK · Psalms 80:5

My soul refuses to touch them. They are as loathsome food to me.

God, why have you rejected us forever? Why does your anger smolder against the sheep of your pasture?

For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mixed my drink with tears,

You have covered with anger and pursued us; you have killed, you have not pitied.

Moreover he said to me, Son of man, behold, I will break the staff of bread in Jerusalem: and they shall eat bread by weight, and with fearfulness; and they shall drink water by measure, and in dismay: