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The crown is fallen from our head; woe unto us! for we have sinned.
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For this our heart is faint, for these things our eyes are dim;
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For the mountain of Zion, which is desolate, the foxes walk upon it.
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Thou, O HaShem, art enthroned for ever, Thy throne is from generation to generation.
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Wherefore dost Thou forget us for ever, and forsake us so long time?
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Turn Thou us unto Thee, O HaShem, and we shall be turned; renew our days as of old.
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Thou canst not have utterly rejected us, and be exceeding wroth against us!