Catholic Commentary on Lamentations 5

“Restore us to yourself, LORD, that we may return; renew our days as of old.” (Lamentations 5:21)

A Prayer for Restoration

The fifth poem is a prayer in the form of a communal confession and petition. Remember, LORD, what has happened to us; look, and see our disgrace. Our inheritance has been turned over to strangers, our homes to foreigners. We are orphans and fatherless, our mothers are widows. We must buy the water we drink; our wood can be had only at a price. Those who pursued us were swifter than eagles in the sky. The crown has fallen from our head. Woe to us, for we have sinned. Because of this our hearts are faint, because of these things our eyes grow dim. Restore us to yourself, LORD, that we may return; renew our days as of old unless you have utterly rejected us and are angry with us beyond measure.

The Catechism identifies this final prayer as the most compact expression of the whole penitential tradition: restore us to yourself that we may return. The restoration precedes the return; God must act first for the human return to be possible (CCC 1435).

Living the Word

Brothers and sisters, restore us to yourself, LORD, that we may return. The prayer acknowledges a truth the human heart resists: we cannot return by our own strength. We need to be restored before we can return. Ask for the restoration that enables the return. God who restores first is the God who receives the return as his own gift coming back to him.

Prayer

Lord God, restore us to yourself that we may return. Renew our days as of old. Through Christ our Lord. Amen.

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A Prayer for Restoration
Remember, O LORD, what has happened to us.
Look and see our disgrace!
Our inheritance has been turned over to strangers,
our houses to foreigners.
We have become fatherless orphans;
our mothers are widows.
We must buy the water we drink;
our wood comes at a price.
We are closely pursued;
we are weary and find no rest.
 
We submitted to Egypt and Assyria
to get enough bread.
Our fathers sinned and are no more,
but we bear their punishment.
Slaves rule over us;
there is no one to deliver us from their hands.
We get our bread at the risk of our lives
because of the sword in the wilderness.
10 Our skin is as hot as an oven
with fever from our hunger.
 
11 Women have been ravished in Zion,
virgins in the cities of Judah.
12 Princes have been hung up by their hands;
elders receive no respect.
13 Young men toil at millstones;
boys stagger under loads of wood.
14 The elders have left the city gate;
the young men have stopped their music.
15 Joy has left our hearts;
our dancing has turned to mourning.
16 The crown has fallen from our head.
Woe to us, for we have sinned!
 
17 Because of this, our hearts are faint;
because of these, our eyes grow dim-
18 because of Mount Zion, which lies desolate,
patrolled by foxes.
 
19 You, O LORD, reign forever;
Your throne endures from generation to generation.
20 Why have You forgotten us forever?
Why have You forsaken us for so long?
21 Restore us to Yourself, O LORD, so we may return;
renew our days as of old,
22 unless You have utterly rejected us
and remain angry with us beyond measure.