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13 Me ha partido el corazón
    con las flechas de su aljaba.
14 Soy el motivo de risa de todo mi pueblo;
    todo el día me cantan parodias.
15 Me ha llenado de amargura,
    me ha hecho beber hiel.

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13 He pierced(A) my heart
    with arrows from his quiver.(B)
14 I became the laughingstock(C) of all my people;(D)
    they mock me in song(E) all day long.
15 He has filled me with bitter herbs
    and given me gall to drink.(F)

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13 He hath caused the arrows of his quiver to enter into my reins.

14 I was a derision to all my people; and their song all the day.

15 He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath made me drunken with wormwood.

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