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1 How dark and dim the gold has become, How the pure gold has changed! The sacred stones [of the temple] are poured out and scattered At the head of every street. 2 The [noble and] precious sons of Zion, [Once] worth their weight in fine gold, How they are regarded [merely] as earthen jars, The work of a potter’s hands! 3 Even the jackals offer the breast, They nurse their young; But the daughter of my people has become cruel Like ostriches in the wilderness [that desert their young]. 4 The tongue of the infant clings To the roof of its mouth because of thirst; The little ones ask for food, But no one gives it to them. Lamentations 4:1-4, Amplified Bible. Copyright © 2015 by The Lockman Foundation.
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