30 My skin turns black and falls from me, and my bones burn with heat.(A)
10 For my life is spent with sorrow and my years with sighing;my strength fails because of my misery,[a] and my bones waste away.(A)
14 Yet you do not even know what tomorrow will bring. What is your life? For you are a mist that appears for a little while and then vanishes.(A)
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