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16 Nothing is left of all we were proud of.
    We sinned, and now we are doomed.

17 We are sick at our very hearts
    and can hardly see through our tears,

18 because Mount Zion lies lonely and deserted,
    and wild jackals prowl through its ruins.

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16 The crown(A) has fallen from our head.(B)
    Woe to us, for we have sinned!(C)
17 Because of this our hearts(D) are faint,(E)
    because of these things our eyes(F) grow dim(G)
18 for Mount Zion,(H) which lies desolate,(I)
    with jackals prowling over it.

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