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17 Our eyes continually failed, looking for some help, but for nothing.
From our watchtower we watched for a nation that doesn’t save.

18 Our steps were tracked; we could no longer walk in our streets.
Our end had drawn near; our days were done—our end had definitely come.

19 Our hunters were faster than airborne eagles.
They chased us up the mountains; they ambushed us in the wilderness.

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