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11 My eyes are worn out from weeping; my stomach is in knots. My heart is poured out on the ground due to the destruction of my helpless people; children and infants faint in the town squares. 12 Children say to their mothers, |Where are food and drink?| They faint like a wounded warrior in the city squares. They die slowly in their mothers' arms. Lamentations 2:11-12, New English Translation. Copyright © 1996-2017 by Biblical Studies Press.
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