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14 My rebellion was bound as a yoke,
    with his hand it was fastened together;
it was put on my neck
    and caused my strength to fail.
The Lord gave me into the hands
    of those whom I cannot withstand.
15 The Lord has rejected
    all my mighty ones in my midst.
He called an assembly against me,
    to crush my young men;
like in a wine press,
    the Lord has trodden on
the virgin daughter of Judah.
16 For these things, I am weeping,
    my eyes flow with tears;[a]
because a comforter is far from me,
    one to restore my life.
My sons are desolate
    because the enemy has prevailed.

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Footnotes

  1. Lamentations 1:16 Literally “my eye my eye is going down with water”