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And Zion’s precious children,
    worth their weight in gold—
How they are treated like clay jugs,
    the work of any potter!(A)

Even jackals offer their breasts
    to nurse their young;
But the daughter of my people is as cruel
    as the ostrich[a] in the wilderness.(B)

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.

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Footnotes

  1. 4:3 Cruel as the ostrich: see note on Jb 39:14–16. Jerusalem, in her distress, has abandoned her children.