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25 “My days are swifter than a runner;
    they flee away; they see no good.

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25 “My days are swifter than a runner;(A)
    they fly away without a glimpse of joy.(B)

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39 He remembered that they were but flesh,
    a wind that passes and does not come again.(A)

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39 He remembered that they were but flesh,(A)
    a passing breeze(B) that does not return.

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