Filia populi mei, accingere cilicio, et conspergere cinere: luctum unigeniti fac tibi, planctum amarum, quia repente veniet vastator super nos.
Gird thee with sackcloth, O daughter of my people, and sprinkle thee with ashes: make thee mourning as for an only son, a bitter lamentation, because the destroyer shall suddenly come upon us.
Filia de populo meo, accinge cilicio, et consperge cinere: luctu unigenito fac ad te, plange amaro, quia repente vastatore veni super nos.