Eichah

Jerusalem has fallen. The temple is ash. Jeremiah sits in the ruins and weeps. Five poems of raw grief — yet right in the centre, a declaration: the steadfast love of Adonai never ceases. His mercies are new every morning.

• Grief is kodesh — Elohim does not rush past pain
• Great is Your faithfulness — even in the darkest hour
• Judgement is real, but it is never Elohim's final word
• Yeshua wept over Jerusalem too — the same heartbreak across the centuries

Jeremiah · Jerusalem (personified)