American Standard Version of 1901
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Mine eyes do fail with tears, my heart is troubled;My liver is poured upon the earth, because of the {Or, breach}destruction of the daughter of my people,Because the young children and the sucklings swoon in the streets of the city.
They say to their mothers, Where is grain and wine?When they swoon as the wounded in the streets of the city,When their soul is poured out into their mothers' bosom.
Out of Zion, the perfection of beauty,God hath shined forth.
God hath made himself known in her palaces for a {Or, high tower}refuge.
And call upon me in the day of trouble:I will deliver thee, and thou shalt glorify me.