But this I call to mind; therefore I have hope:

ז (Zayin) Remember my impoverished and homeless condition, which is a bitter poison.

O Lord, reflect on what has happened to us; consider and look at our disgrace.

ז (Zayin) Jerusalem remembers, when she became a poor homeless person, all her treasures that she owned in days of old. When her people fell into an enemy’s grip, none of her allies came to her rescue. Her enemies gloated over her; they sneered at her downfall.