The lord hath done that which he had devised he hath fulfilled his word that he had commanded in the days of old: he hath thrown down and hath not pitied and he hath caused thine enemy to rejoice over thee, he hath set up the horn of thine adversities. Their heart cried unto the lord O wall of the daughter of Zion, let tears run down like a river day and night: give thyself no rest let not the apple of thine eye cease.
— LAMENTATIONS 3:3
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