⁴ Os caminhos de Sião pranteiam, porque não há quem venha à assembléia solene; todas as suas portas estão desoladas; os seus sacerdotes suspiram; as suas virgens estão tristes, e ela mesma sofre amargamente.

¹⁶ Caiu a coroa da nossa cabeça; ai de nós. porque pecamos.

¹ Yahweh reigns! He is clothed with majesty! Yahweh is armed with strength. The world also is established. It can't be moved.

² Your throne is established from long ago. You are from everlasting.

³ The floods have lifted up, Yahweh, the floods have lifted up their voice. The floods lift up their waves.

⁴ Above the voices of many waters, the mighty breakers of the sea, Yahweh on high is mighty.

⁵ Your statutes stand firm. Holiness adorns your house, Yahweh, forevermore.