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The children of thy bereavement shall yet say in thine ears, The place is too strait for me; give place to me that I may dwell.
Yet as you listen, the children that you have been deprived of will say, ‘This place is too small for me; make room for me so that I may settle.’
The children of your bereavement will yet say in your ears: ‘The place is too narrow for me; make room for me to dwell in.’
“The children you lost will yet say in your ears, ‘The place is too cramped for me; Make room for me that I may live here. ’
The children born during your bereavement will yet say in your hearing, ‘This place is too small for us; give us more space to live in.’
The children you will have, After you have lost the others, Will say again in your ears, ‘The place is too small for me; Give me a place where I may dwell.’
The generations born in exile will return and say, ‘We need more room! It’s crowded here!’
The children of your bereavement will say in your ears, ‘This place is too small for me. Give me a place to live in.’