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19 I cried out to my lovers,
    but they failed me.(A)
My priests and my elders
    perished in the city;
How desperately they searched for food,
    to save their lives!

20 Look, O Lord, at the anguish I suffer!
    My stomach churns,
And my heart recoils within me:
    How bitter I am!
Outside the sword bereaves—
    indoors, there is death.(B)

21 Hear how I am groaning;
    there is no one to comfort me.
All my enemies hear of my misery and rejoice
    over what you have done.
Bring on the day you proclaimed,
    and let them become like me!

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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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