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Yahweh’s Wrath Spent

Aleph

How (A)dark the gold has become,
How the pure gold has changed!
The sacred stones are poured out
At the head of every street.

Beth

The precious sons of Zion,
Weighed against fine gold,
How they are regarded as (B)earthen jars,
The work of a potter’s hands!

Gimel

Even (C)jackals offer the breast;
They nurse their young;
But the daughter of my people has become (D)cruel
Like (E)ostriches in the wilderness.

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