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18 They dogged our every step,
    we could not walk in our squares;
Our end drew near, our time was up;
    yes, our end had come.

19 Our pursuers were swifter
    than eagles in the sky,
In the mountains they were hot on our trail,
    they ambushed us in the wilderness.(A)

20 The Lord’s anointed—our very lifebreath!—[a]
    was caught in their snares,
He in whose shade we thought
    to live among the nations.(B)

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Footnotes

  1. 4:20 Our very lifebreath: lit., “the breath of our nostrils,” that is, the king. This expression occurs in Egyptian texts of the late second millennium B.C., and may have survived as a royal epithet in the Jerusalem court. After the disaster of 598 B.C. (2 Kgs 24:1–17), Jerusalem could have hoped to live in peace amidst her neighbors; but they (vv. 21–22) as well as Babylon turned against her to ensure her total devastation in 587 B.C.