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Kinnot | ק​נ​ו​ת

by Jonah Rank Liturgy

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אֵיךְ תְּנַחֲמוּנִי הֶבֶל וְכִנּוֹרִי נֶהְפַּךְ לְאֵבֶל בְּנַחֲלַת חֶבֶל כָּבֵד עָלַי עֺל סֶבֶל וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: בָּזֶה יוֹם בְּכָל שָׁנָה עִדָּן עָלַי שִׁנָּה וְהִנְנִי עֲגוּמָה וְעֲגוּנָה יוֹתֵר מֵאֶלֶף שָׁנָה וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: גָּבַר חָרוֹן וְנִגְנַז אָרוֹן בְּמִשְׁנֶה שִׁבָּרוֹן בִּמְסָרְבֵי מָרוֹן וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: דִּירָתִי חֲרֵבָה וְעֶדְרִי נִשְׁבָּה וְרַבַּת אָהֳלִיבָה בָּדָד יָשְׁבָה וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: הוֹעַל אַרְיֵה מִסֻּבְּכוֹ עַל אֲרִיאֵל וְהִסְבִּיכוֹ וְהֶגְלָה מִסֻּכּוֹ מִנְחָתוֹ וְנִסְכּוֹ וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: וְהָרַג הֲמוֹנִים מְשׁוּחֵי שְׁמָנִים בְּאִוּוּי נִמְנִים פִּרְחֵי כֺּהֲנִים אֲלָפִים שְׁמוֹנִים וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: זִנְּבָם כְּחִוִּי וְהִדְבִּיא בַּעֲזָרַת הַמַּלְבִּיא אַרְיוֹךְ כְּמוֹ לָבִיא עַל דַּם כֺּהֵן וְנָבִיא וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: חָרַשׁ לְמָשּׁוּאוֹת עִיר מְלֵאָה תְשׁוּאוֹת וּבָתֵּי סוֹפְרִים וּמִשְׁנָיוֹת יוֹתֵר מֵאַרְבַּע מֵאוֹת וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: טָסָה מָדַי לְאַבֵּד חֲמוּדַי וּמָשְׁלָה בְּמַחֲמַדַּי בְּקָרְעִי מַדָּי וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: יָעֲצָה לְחַנֵּק בְּנֵי גוּר מְזַנֵּק בְּפֶה אֶחָד לְשַׁנֵּק זָקֵן וְיָשִׁישׁ עוֹלֵל וְיוֹנֵק וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: כָּבְדָה שְׁלִישִׁית עַל קֺדֶשׁ רֵאשִׁית בְּשֶׁצֶף חֲרִישִׁית בָּתָה לְהָשִׁית וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: לָחֲצָה לְחַלֵּק בְּנֵי חָלָק וְחוֹלֵק שֶׁאֵין לָכֶם חֵלֶק בְּשֵׁם אֵל דּוֹלֵק וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: מָרְדָה אֱדוֹם עֲדוּשַׁת אָדוֹם וְאָצָה בְּזָדוֹן לְאַבֵּד כֵּס וַהֲדוֹם וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: נוֹעֲדוּ עִם אַדְמוֹן מוֹאָב וְעַמּוֹן לְהַשְׁבִּית אָמוֹן וּלְהַחֲרִיב אַרְמוֹן וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: סִלָּה כָל אַבִּירַי וְעֶדְרֵי חֲבֵרַי וְהֻבְלְגוּ גִּבּוֹרַי לְעֵין כָּל עוֹבְרַי וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: עָיְפָה נַפְשִׁי לְהֺרְגִים לְמִסְפַּר הַהֲרוּגִים כְּאַיָּל עוֹרְגִים וְעָלֶיךָ נֶהֶרָגִים וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: פֻּלְּצוּ בְּיוֹם קְרָב בְּמִזְרָח וּבְמַעֲרָב דָּמָם מְעֺרָב קָהָל וְעָם רָב וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: צָרוֹת עַל צָרוֹת זוּ מִזּוּ מְצֵרוֹת גְּדוֹלוֹת וּבְצוּרוֹת אֲרֻכּוֹת וְלֹא קְצָרוֹת וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: קָשְׁרוּ צִנָּתָם וְחָגְרוּ חֲנִיתָם וְאָסְפוּ מַחֲנוֹתָם וְהֶאֱרִיכוּ לְמַעֲנִיתָם וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: רַבּוֹת אַנְחוֹתַי וַַעֲצוּמוֹת שִׂיחוֹתַי רַבּוּ נַהֲמוֹתַי וְאַתָּה יהוה עַד מָתַי וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: שָׁמַעְתָּ חֶרְפָּתָם חֵרְפוּנִי בִּשְׂפָתָם שׁיבְתָּם וְקִימָתָם אֲנִי מַנְגִּינָתָם וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: תִּקְוַתְכֶם אֵפוֹא מַה לָּכֶם פֺּה חָרָה אַפּוֹ וְאֵין עוֹד לִרְפּוֹא וְאֵיךְ אֶנָּחֵם: תְּשׁוּבוֹתֵיכֶם נִשְׁאֲרוּ מָעַל הוֹנוּנִי עוֹבְדֵי הַבָּעַל עַד יַשְׁקִיף וְיִרֶא מִמָּעַל מוֹרִיד שְׁאוֹל וַיָּעַל וְאָז אֶנְּחֵם: Translation by Rabbi Jonah Rank (February 15, 2022): How can you console me, you breathers, When my harp has turned to mourning? Tied together by heritage, The yoke of tradition weighs torturously heavy on me. So how can I be comforted? On this day in every year, This moment overcomes me again. And here I am, despaired and chained-- For beyond a millennium. So how can I be comforted? Rage won. The Ark was stolen, Doubly deconstructed, With those from Maron who delivered the house. So how can I be comforted? My dwelling was destroyed, And My flock was held captive, And the greatness of Oholivah, My-Tent-There, Jerusalem, Sat alone. So how can I be comforted? The lion Nevukhadnetzar has been raised from his thicket. Atop Ari’el, the Lion of God, the Temple, he confounded it And exiled from its shelter now Its laid-down offerings and libations. So how can I be comforted? And he killed throngs, Priests anointed in oils. In Ivvuy, Desire, the Temple, the reported deaths: 80,000. So how can I be comforted? He de-tailed them as a snake and poured them out In the court of the Lionizing God. Aryokh, chief among the slaughterers to the king of Babylon, like the lion Nevukhadnetzar, Stood over the blood of the priest and the prophet. So how can I be comforted? He plowed to to demolition The city full of tumult, Where once stood edifices for scribes and teachers Who numbered over 400. So how can I be comforted? Madai, with Persia, lunged forth To exterminate my dear ones And dominated my beloved As I tore my garments. So how can I be comforted? That empire advised choking off The children of the lion, Dan, from behind, In one mouthful, obstructing Infants and babes. So how can I be comforted? The third conquerors, Greece, weighed heavily On God’s sanctified firstling, Israel, With deafening fury, Rendering it all wasteland. So how can I be comforted? That empire pressed to divide The division of smooth-skinned Israel from the Divider of fate, God: “You have no portion-- In the name of the God who sets ablaze.” So how can I be comforted? Then came the rebellion of Edom, Red Rome, Ruddied by Esau’s red lentils, And charged belligerently, Eradicating God’s throne and footstool, the Temple. So how can I be comforted? In a gathering with redheaded Admon, Rome, Mo’av and Ammon joined To cease the nurse, Jewish Scripture, And to decimate the palace, the Temple. So how can I be comforted? He tread upon all my warriors, Israel, And the flocks of my friends, And my mighty ones, Israel, were plundered, By all my passersby. So how can I be comforted? My soul grew weary of killers, Of the number of the killed, Like a deer grunting As they were being killed. So how can I be comforted? They were horrified on the day the front drew near Along the east and along the west. Their blood was mixed together: The assembly and the massive nation. So how can I be comforted? Pains upon pains, Each worse than the other, Great and powerful, Long and not short. So how can I be comforted? They tied their shield And belted their spear And gathered their encampment And stretched furrows into backsides. So how can I be comforted? Many are my sighs, And voluminous my lamentations. Many were my speeches: And, You, Adonai, until when!? So how can I be comforted? You heard their disgrace. They disgraced with their lips, When they lied down in the evenings and when they woke up in the mornings. I am their melody. So how can I be comforted? Where is your hope? What are you doing here? Their nose exhaled outrage, And there was no more healing to do. So how can I be comforted? Your reply remains blasphemy! Ba’al’s worshippers mocked me Until the oversight and the watchfulness from God above Cast down the living to the underworld She’ol and raised up the dead. And then I can be comforted.

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released February 15, 2022

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Rabbi Jonah Rank is a musician, writer, and teacher. At JonahRankLiturgy, Rabbi Jonah Rank posts recordings of traditional tunes for educational purposes as well as original tunes for lesser-sung texts--and then the occasional something else.

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