כ (Kaf)
2:11 My eyes are worn out from weeping;
my stomach is in knots.
My heart is poured out on the ground
due to the destruction of my helpless people;
children and infants faint
in the town squares.
ה (He)
3:13 He shot his arrows
into my heart.
3:62 My assailants revile and conspire
against me all day long.