16 May that man be like the towns(A)
    the Lord overthrew without pity.
May he hear wailing(B) in the morning,
    a battle cry at noon.
17 For he did not kill me in the womb,(C)
    with my mother as my grave,
    her womb enlarged forever.
18 Why did I ever come out of the womb(D)
    to see trouble(E) and sorrow
    and to end my days in shame?(F)

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