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20 My bone clings to my skin and to my flesh, and I have escaped with the skin or gums of my teeth.

21 Have pity on me! Have pity on me, O you my friends, for the hand of God has touched me!

22 Why do you, as if you were God, pursue and persecute me? [Acting like wild beasts] why are you not satisfied with my flesh?

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