44 SAMECH. You have set a cloud opposite you, lest our prayer pass through.
45 SAMECH. In the midst of the peoples, you have uprooted me and cast me out.
46 PHE. All our enemies have opened their mouths over us.
47 PHE. Prediction has become for us a dread, and a snare, and a grief.
48 PHE. My eye has brought forth streams of water at the contrition of the daughter of my people.
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