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15 He has given me my fill of bitter herbs
    and sated me with wormwood.
16 He has broken my teeth[a] with gravel
    and trampled my face into the dust.
17 My soul is deprived of peace;
    I no longer remember what happiness is.

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  1. Lamentations 3:16 Broken my teeth: the metaphor expresses extreme prostration.