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| 4:1 | 
                                 
                                    How the gold has grown dim, how the pure gold is changed! The holy stones lie scattered at the head of every street.
                                 
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| 4:2 | 
                                 
                                    The precious sons of Zion, worth their weight in fine gold, how they are reckoned as earthen pots, the work of a potter's hands!
                                 
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| 4:3 | 
                                 
                                    Even the jackals give the breast and suckle their young, but the daughter of my people has become cruel, like the ostriches in the wilderness.
                                 
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| 4:4 | 
                                 
                                    The tongue of the nursling cleaves to the roof of its mouth for thirst;the children beg for food, but no one gives to them.
                                 
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| 4:5 | 
                                 
                                    Those who feasted on dainties perish in the streets;those who were brought up in purple lie on ash heaps.
                                 
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| 4:6 | 
                                 
                                    For the chastisement of the daughter of my people has been greater than the punishment of Sodom, which was overthrown in a moment, no hand being laid on it.
                                 
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| 4:7 | 
                                 
                                    Her princes were purer than snow, whiter than milk;their bodies were more ruddy than coral, the beauty of their form was like sapphire.
                                 
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| 4:8 | 
                                 
                                    Now their visage is blacker than soot, they are not recognized in the streets;their skin has shriveled upon their bones, it has become as dry as wood.
                                 
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| 4:9 | 
                                 
                                    Happier were the victims of the sword than the victims of hunger, who pined away, stricken by want of the fruits of the field.
                                 
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| 4:10 | 
                                 
                                    The hands of compassionate women have boiled their own children;they became their food in the destruction of the daughter of my people.
                                 
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| 4:11 | 
                                 
                                    The LORD gave full vent to his wrath, he poured out his hotanger;and he kindled a fire in Zion, which consumed its foundations.
                                 
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| 4:12 | 
                                 
                                    The kings of the earth did not believe, or any of the inhabitants of the world, that foe or enemy could enter the gates of Jerusalem.
                                 
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| 4:13 | 
                                 
                                    This was for the sins of her prophets and the iniquities of her priests, who shed in the midst of her the blood of the righteous.
                                 
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| 4:14 | 
                                 
                                    They wandered, blind, through the streets, so defiled with blood that none could touch their garments.
                                 
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| 4:15 | 
                                 
                                    'Away! Unclean!' men cried at them;'Away! Away! Touch not!' So they became fugitives and wanderers;men said among the nations, 'They shall stay with us no longer.'
                                 
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| 4:16 | 
                                 
                                    The LORD himself has scattered them, he will regard them no more;no honor was shown to the priests, no favor to the elders.
                                 
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| 4:17 | 
                                 
                                    Our eyes failed, ever watching vainly for help;in our watching we watched for a nation which could not save.
                                 
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| 4:18 | 
                                 
                                    Men dogged our steps so that we could not walk in our streets;our end drew near;our days were numbered;for our end had come.
                                 
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| 4:19 | 
                                 
                                    Our pursuers were swifter than the vultures in the heavens;they chased us on the mountains, they lay in wait for us in the wilderness.
                                 
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| 4:20 | 
                                 
                                    The breath of our nostrils, the LORD's anointed, was taken in their pits, he of whom we said, 'Under his shadow we shall live among the nations.'
                                 
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| 4:21 | 
                                 
                                    Rejoice and be glad, O daughter of Edom, dweller in the land of Uz;but to you also the cup shall pass;you shall become drunk and strip yourself bare.
                                 
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| 4:22 | 
                                 
                                    The punishment of your iniquity, O daughter of Zion, is accomplished, he will keep you in exile no longer;but your iniquity, O daughter of Edom, he will punish, he will uncover your sins.
                                 
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