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1 How the gold has lost its luster, the noble metal changed; Jewels lie scattered at the corner of every street. 2 And Zion’s precious children, worth their weight in gold— How they are treated like clay jugs, the work of any potter! 3 Even jackals offer their breasts to nurse their young; But the daughter of my people is as cruel as the ostrich in the wilderness. 4 The tongue of the infant cleaves to the roof of its mouth in thirst; Children beg for bread, but no one gives them a piece. Lamentations 4:1-4, New American Bible Revised. Copyright © 2010 USCCB.
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