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The blood of your servants has poured out
    all over the streets of Jerusalem.
There is nobody left there
    to bury their bodies.
The nations that live near to us
    do not respect us.
They laugh at us and they insult us.
Lord, how long will this continue?
Will you be angry with us for ever?
Will you always be angry,
    like a fire that continues to burn?

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