19 “I called to my friends; they betrayed me.
    My priests and my leaders only looked after themselves,
    trying but failing to save their own skins.

20 “O God, look at the trouble I’m in! My stomach in knots,
    my heart wrecked by a life of rebellion.
    Massacres in the streets, starvation in the houses.

21 “Oh, listen to my groans. No one listens, no one cares.
    When my enemies heard of the trouble you gave me, they cheered.
    Bring on Judgment Day! Let them get what I got!

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19 “I called to my allies(A)
    but they betrayed me.
My priests and my elders
    perished(B) in the city
while they searched for food
    to keep themselves alive.

20 “See, Lord, how distressed(C) I am!
    I am in torment(D) within,
and in my heart I am disturbed,(E)
    for I have been most rebellious.(F)
Outside, the sword bereaves;
    inside, there is only death.(G)

21 “People have heard my groaning,(H)
    but there is no one to comfort me.(I)
All my enemies have heard of my distress;
    they rejoice(J) at what you have done.
May you bring the day(K) you have announced
    so they may become like me.

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