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50 I’ll weep until the Lord looks down from heaven.
    I’ll cry until he notices my tears.
51 What I see brings pain to my spirit.
    All the women of my city are mourning.

52 Those who were my enemies for no reason at all
    hunted me down as if I were a bird.

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50 until the Lord looks down
    from heaven and sees.(A)
51 What I see brings grief to my soul
    because of all the women of my city.

52 Those who were my enemies without cause
    hunted me like a bird.(B)

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