17 For this our heart is faint; For these things our eyes are dim;
18 For the mountain of Zion, which is desolate: The foxes walk on it.
19 You, Yahweh, abide forever; Your throne is from generation to generation.
20 Why do you forget us forever, [And] forsake us so long time?
21 Turn you us to you, Yahweh, and we shall be turned; Renew our days as of old.
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