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13 His [a]archers compass me round about;
He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare;
He poureth out my gall upon the ground.
14 He breaketh me with breach upon breach;
He runneth upon me like a [b]giant.
15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin,
And have [c]laid my horn in the dust.

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Footnotes

  1. Job 16:13 Or, arrows. Or, mighty ones
  2. Job 16:14 Or, mighty man
  3. Job 16:15 Or, defiled