For these things I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water, because the comforter that should relieve my soul is far from me: my children are desolate, because the enemy prevailed.
| Gematria | 1759 DR=4 |
|---|---|
| DR | 4 |
| Tesla Score | 3/7 |
| Signature | 7676644 |
| Book | LAM |
| Address | 1:16 |
| Words | 33 |
| Letters | 151 |