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So the king said to me, “Why is your face sad since you are not sick? This is nothing but sadness of the heart.” And I was very much afraid. I said to the king, “May the king live forever! Why should my face not be sad when the city of my ancestors’[a] burial site[b] is ruined and her gates are consumed by fire?” Then the king said to me, “What is your request?” So I prayed to the God of the heavens.

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Footnotes

  1. Nehemiah 2:3 Or “fathers’”
  2. Nehemiah 2:3 Hebrew “sites”