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17 Peace has been stripped away, and I have forgotten what prosperity is. 18 I cry out, “My splendor is gone! Everything I had hoped for from the LORD is lost!” 19 The thought of my suffering and homelessness is bitter beyond words. 20 I will never forget this awful time, as I grieve over my loss. Lamentations 3:17-20, New Living Translation. Copyright © 1996, 2004, 2015 by Tyndale House Foundation.
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