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16 “And now (A)my soul is poured out [a]within me;
Days of affliction have seized me.
17 At night it pierces (B)my bones [b]within me,
And my gnawing pains take no rest.
18 By a great force my garment is (C)distorted;
It seizes me about as the collar of my tunic.
19 He has cast me into the (D)mire,
And I have become like dust and ashes.

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Footnotes

  1. Job 30:16 Lit upon
  2. Job 30:17 Lit from upon