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52 My enemies, whom I have never harmed, hunted me down like a bird. 53 They threw me into a pit and dropped stones on me. 54 The water rose over my head, and I cried out, “This is the end!” Lamentations 3:52-54, New Living Translation. Copyright © 1996, 2004, 2015 by Tyndale House Foundation.
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