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My eyes fail from weeping,1 I am in torment within,2 my heart3 is poured out4 on the ground because my people are destroyed,5 because children and infants faint6 in the streets of the city.
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They say to their mothers, "Where is bread and wine?"7 as they faint like wounded men in the streets of the city, as their lives ebb away8 in their mothers' arms.9
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