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47 Panic and pitfalls beset us,
    along with devastation and ruin.
48 My eyes run with rivers of tears
    over the destruction of my cherished[a] people.

49 My tears pour[b] down ceaselessly;
    I am far from relief

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  1. Lamentations 3:48 Lit. of the daughter of
  2. Lamentations 3:49 Lit. My eye pours