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10 They sit on the ground,
    the elders of the daughter of Zion are silent.
They cast dust on their head,
    they have put on sackcloth;
the young women of Jerusalem
    have bowed their head down to the ground.
11 My eyes have spent all their tears;[a]
    my stomach[b] is in torment,
my heart[c] is poured out on the earth
    because of the destruction of the daughter of my people,
because child and babe faint
    in the public squares of a city.
12 To their mothers they say,
    “Where is the bread and wine?”
as they faint like the wounded
    in the public squares of a city,
as their life is being poured out
    onto the bosom of their mothers.

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Footnotes

  1. Lamentations 2:11 Literally “finished with the weeping”
  2. Lamentations 2:11 Literally “my inward parts”
  3. Lamentations 2:11 Literally “my liver”