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16 He has broken my teeth[a] with gravel
    and trampled my face into the dust.
17 My soul is deprived of peace;
    I no longer remember what happiness is.
18 Thus I cry out that my glory is gone
    as well as everything that I had hoped for from the Lord.

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  1. Lamentations 3:16 Broken my teeth: the metaphor expresses extreme prostration.