3
But thou, Lord, knowest me; thou hast proved my heart before thee; purify them for the day of their slaughter.
4
How long shall the land mourn, and the grass of the field wither, for the wickedness of them, that dwell in it? the beasts and birds are utterly destroyed; because said, God shall not see our ways.
5
Thy feet run, and they cause thee to faint; how wilt thou prepare upon horses? and thou hast been confident in the land of thy peace? how wilt thou do in the roaring of Jordan?
6
For even thy brethren and the house of thy father, even these have dealt treacherously with thee; and they have cried out, they are gathered together in pursuit of thee; trust not thou in them, though they shall speak fair to thee.
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I have forsaken mine house, I have left mine heritage; I have given my beloved one into the hands of her enemies.