Lam.4.1

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Lam.4.1

How is the gold become dim! how is the most fine gold changed! the stones of the sanctuary are poured out in the top of every street.

Lam.4.1

Oh, oh, oh... How gold is treated like dirt, the finest gold thrown out with the garbage, Priceless jewels scattered all over, jewels loose in the gutters.

Lam.4.1

How the gold has lost its luster, the fine gold become dull! The sacred gems are scattered at the head of every street.

Lam.4.1

How the gold has become dim! How changed the fine gold! The stones of the sanctuary are scattered At the head of every street.

Lam.4.1

How the gold has lost its luster! Even the finest gold has become dull. The sacred gemstones lie scattered in the streets!