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Their hands put princes to death by hanging: the faces of old men were not honoured.
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The young men were crushing the grain, and the boys were falling under the wood.
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The old men are no longer seated in the doorway, and the music of the young men has come to an end.
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The joy of our hearts is ended; our dancing is changed into sorrow.
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The crown has been taken from our head: sorrow is ours, for we are sinners.
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Because of this our hearts are feeble; for these things our eyes are dark;
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Because of the mountain of Zion which is a waste; jackals go over it.
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You, O Lord, are seated as King for ever; the seat of your power is eternal.
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Why have we gone from your memory for ever? why have you been turned away from us for so long?
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Make us come back to you, O Lord, and let us be turned; make our days new again as in the past.
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But you have quite given us up; you are full of wrath against us.