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16 The crown is fallen from our head:
Woe unto us! for we have sinned.
17 For this our heart is faint;
For these things our eyes are dim;
18 For the mountain of Zion, which is desolate:
The [a]foxes walk upon it.

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  1. Lamentations 5:18 Or, jackals