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13 He made the [a]arrows of His (A)quiver
To enter into my [b]inward parts.
14 I have become a (B)laughingstock to all my people,
Their (C)music of mockery all the day.
15 He has (D)saturated me with bitterness;
He has sated me with wormwood.

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  1. Lamentations 3:13 Lit sons
  2. Lamentations 3:13 Lit kidneys

13 He pierced(A) my heart
    with arrows from his quiver.(B)
14 I became the laughingstock(C) of all my people;(D)
    they mock me in song(E) all day long.
15 He has filled me with bitter herbs
    and given me gall to drink.(F)

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