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But now, Lord, you are our father.
We are the clay, and you are our potter.
All of us are the work of your hand.
Do not be angry, Lord, without limit.
Do not remember our guilt forever.
Please look closely.
All of us are your people.

Isaiah’s Lament

10 Your holy cities have become a wilderness.
Zion has become a wilderness.
Jerusalem is a desolation.

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