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51 My eyes deal severely with my soul
Because of all the daughters of my city.

Tsadhe

52 My enemies (A)without cause
Hunted me down (B)like a bird;
53 They have silenced my life (C)in the pit
And have [a](D)placed a stone on me.

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  1. Lamentations 3:53 Or cast stones