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21 I am broken by the brokenness
of my dear people.(A)
I mourn; horror has taken hold of me.

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כ Kaph

11 My eyes are worn out from weeping;(A)
I am churning within.
My heart is poured out in grief[a](B)
because of the destruction of my dear people,(C)
because infants and nursing babies faint
in the streets of the city.(D)

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Footnotes

  1. 2:11 Lit My liver is poured out on the ground