For her stones are dear to your servants; her very dust moves them to pity.
OJB[102:15]For Thy avadim cherish her avanim (stones), and pity her aphar.
T4TEven though ◄the city has been destroyed/our enemies have destroyed our city►, we who serve you still love the stones that were formerly in the city walls; because now there is rubble everywhere, we, your people, are very sad when we see it.