12 He (A)bent His bow
And (B)set me as a target for the arrow.
13 He made the [a]arrows of His (C)quiver
To enter into my [b]inward parts.
14 I have become a (D)laughingstock to all my people,
Their mocking (E)song all the day.

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Footnotes

  1. Lamentations 3:13 Lit sons
  2. Lamentations 3:13 Lit kidneys