American Standard Version of 1901
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Our eyes do yet fail in looking for our vain help:In our watching we have watched for a nation that could not save.
They hunt our steps, so that we cannot go in our streets:Our end is near, our days are fulfilled; for our end is come.
Our pursuers were swifter than the eagles of the heavens:They chased us upon the mountains, they laid wait for us in the wilderness.
The breath of our nostrils, the anointed of Jehovah, was taken in their pits;Of whom we said, Under his shadow we shall live among the nations.