50 Till the Lord look down, and behold from heaven.

51 Mine eye [a]breaketh mine heart because of all the daughters of my city.

52 Mine enemies chased me sore, like a bird, without cause.

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Footnotes

  1. Lamentations 3:51 I am overcome with sore weeping for all my people.

50 until the Lord looks down
    from heaven and sees.(A)
51 What I see brings grief to my soul
    because of all the women of my city.

52 Those who were my enemies without cause
    hunted me like a bird.(B)

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