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49 Quenched? It can’t be quenched,
    this sorrow in my eyes,
50 Quelled only by knowing that
    the Eternal looks down from heaven and sees.
51 Quickly I recoil from what my eyes see; I am choked with grief
    at the fate of the young women 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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