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19 Woe is me for my destruction and my grievous plague! But I thought, “Still, it is my sorrow and I will bear it.”

20 My tent is destroyed, and all my cords are broken. My children have gone from me and are no more. There is no one to spread out my tent anymore, and to set up my curtains.

21 For the shepherds have become beasts and have not sought the LORD. Therefore, have they no understanding. And all the flocks of their pastures are scattered.

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