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There shall be countless widows; at noontime I will bring death to the young men and sorrow to their mothers. I will cause anguish and terror to fall upon them suddenly. The mother of seven sickens and faints, for all her sons are dead. Her sun is gone down while it is yet day. She sits childless now, disgraced, for all her children have been killed.

10 Then Jeremiah said, “What sadness is mine, my mother; oh, that I had died at birth. For I am hated everywhere I go. I am neither a creditor soon to foreclose nor a debtor refusing to pay—yet they all curse me.

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I will make their widows(A) more numerous
    than the sand of the sea.
At midday I will bring a destroyer(B)
    against the mothers of their young men;
suddenly I will bring down on them
    anguish and terror.(C)
The mother of seven will grow faint(D)
    and breathe her last.(E)
Her sun will set while it is still day;
    she will be disgraced(F) and humiliated.
I will put the survivors to the sword(G)
    before their enemies,”(H)
declares the Lord.

10 Alas, my mother, that you gave me birth,(I)
    a man with whom the whole land strives and contends!(J)
I have neither lent(K) nor borrowed,
    yet everyone curses(L) me.

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