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12 He has bent his bow and used me
    as the target for his arrows.
13 He has pierced deep within me
    with the shafts from his quiver.
14 I have become a laughingstock to my people;
    they taunt me in song throughout the day.
15 He has given me my fill of bitter herbs
    and sated me with wormwood.

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12 He drew his bow(A)
    and made me the target(B) for his arrows.(C)

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

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