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49 My eyes will flow with unceasing tears,
    and there will be no respite
50 until the Lord from heaven
    looks down and sees.
51 My eyes are swollen with grief
    at the fate of all the daughters of my city.

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49 My eyes will flow unceasingly,
    without relief,(A)
50 until the Lord looks down
    from heaven and sees.(B)
51 What I see brings grief to my soul
    because of all the women of my city.

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