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You have fed them with the bread of tears
    and given them tears to drink in full measure.(A)
You make us the scorn[a] of our neighbors;
    our enemies laugh among themselves.(B)

Restore us, O God of hosts;
    let your face shine, that we may be saved.

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  1. 80.6 Syr: Heb strife