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037 - Who is he that saith, and it cometh to pass, when the Lord commandeth it not?
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038 - Out of the mouth of the most High proceedeth not evil and good?
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039 - Wherefore doth a living man complain, a man for the punishment of his sins?
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040 - Let us search and try our ways, and turn again to the LORD.
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041 - Let us lift up our heart with our hands unto God in the heavens.
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042 - We have transgressed and have rebelled: thou hast not pardoned.
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043 - Thou hast covered with anger, and persecuted us: thou hast slain, thou hast not pitied.
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044 - Thou hast covered thyself with a cloud, that our prayer should not pass through.
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045 - Thou hast made us as the offscouring and refuse in the midst of the people.
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046 - All our enemies have opened their mouths against us.
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047 - Fear and a snare is come upon us, desolation and destruction.
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048 - Mine eye runneth down with rivers of water for the destruction of the daughter of my people.
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049 - Mine eye trickleth down, and ceaseth not, without any intermission.
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050 - Till the LORD look down, and behold from heaven.
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051 - Mine eye affecteth mine heart because of all the daughters of my city.
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052 - Mine enemies chased me sore, like a bird, without cause.
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053 - They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone upon me.
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054 - Waters flowed over mine head; then I said, I am cut off.
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055 - I called upon thy name, O LORD, out of the low dungeon.
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056 - Thou hast heard my voice: hide not thine ear at my breathing, at my cry.
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057 - Thou drewest near in the day that I called upon thee: thou saidst, Fear not.
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058 - O LORD, thou hast pleaded the causes of my soul; thou hast redeemed my life.
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059 - O LORD, thou hast seen my wrong: judge thou my cause.
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060 - Thou hast seen all their vengeance and all their imaginations against me.
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061 - Thou hast heard their reproach, O LORD, and all their imaginations against me;
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062 - The lips of those that rose up against me, and their device against me all the day.
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063 - Behold their sitting down, and their rising up; I am their musick.
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064 - Render unto them a recompence, O LORD, according to the work of their hands.
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065 - Give them sorrow of heart, thy curse unto them.
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066 - Persecute and destroy them in anger from under the heavens of the LORD.
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001 - How is the gold become dim! how is the most fine gold changed! the stones of the sanctuary are poured out in the top of every street.
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002 - The precious sons of Zion, comparable to fine gold, how are they esteemed as earthen pitchers, the work of the hands of the potter!
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003 - Even the sea monsters draw out the breast, they give suck to their young ones: the daughter of my people is become cruel, like the ostriches in the wilderness.
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004 - The tongue of the sucking child cleaveth to the roof of his mouth for thirst: the young children ask bread, and no man breaketh it unto them.
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005 - They that did feed delicately are desolate in the streets: they that were brought up in scarlet embrace dunghills.
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006 - For the punishment of the iniquity of the daughter of my people is greater than the punishment of the sin of Sodom, that was overthrown as in a moment, and no hands stayed on her.
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007 - Her Nazarites were purer than snow, they were whiter than milk, they were more ruddy in body than rubies, their polishing was of sapphire:
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008 - Their visage is blacker than a coal; they are not known in the streets: their skin cleaveth to their bones; it is withered, it is become like a stick.
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009 - They that be slain with the sword are better than they that be slain with hunger: for these pine away, stricken through for want of the fruits of the field.
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010 - The hands of the pitiful women have sodden their own children: they were their meat in the destruction of the daughter of my people.
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