11 They have treated superficially the brokenness
of My dear[a] people,
claiming, ‘Peace, peace,’
when there is no peace.

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  1. Jeremiah 8:11 Lit of the daughter of My

11 They dress the wound of my people
    as though it were not serious.
“Peace, peace,” they say,
    when there is no peace.(A)

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21 I am broken by the brokenness
of my dear[a] people.(A)
I mourn; horror has taken hold of me.

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  1. Jeremiah 8:21 Lit of the daughter of my

21 Since my people are crushed,(A) I am crushed;
    I mourn,(B) and horror grips me.

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כ Kaf

11 My eyes are worn out from weeping;(A)
I am churning within.
My heart is poured out in grief[a](B)
because of the destruction of my dear people,(C)
because children and infants faint
in the streets of the city.(D)

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  1. Lamentations 2:11 Lit My liver is poured out on the ground

11 My eyes fail from weeping,(A)
    I am in torment within(B);
my heart(C) is poured out(D) on the ground
    because my people are destroyed,(E)
because children and infants faint(F)
    in the streets of the city.

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48 My eyes flow with streams of tears
because of the destruction of my dear people.

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48 Streams of tears(A) flow from my eyes(B)
    because my people are destroyed.(C)

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