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But now, O Lord, Thou art our Father; we are the clay, and Thou our potter; and we all are the work of Thy hand.

Be not sorely wroth, O Lord, neither remember iniquity for ever; behold, see, we beseech Thee, we are all Thy people.

10 Thy holy cities are a wilderness, Zion is a wilderness, Jerusalem a desolation.

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