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For my days disappear like smoke,
    and my bones burn like red-hot coals.

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For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.

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For my days [a]are (A)consumed like smoke,
And my bones are burned like a hearth.

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  1. Psalm 102:3 Lit. end in