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16 “And now my life seeps away.
    Depression haunts my days.
17 At night my bones are filled with pain,
    which gnaws at me relentlessly.
18 With a strong hand, God grabs my shirt.[a]
    He grips me by the collar of my coat.
19 He has thrown me into the mud.
    I’m nothing more than dust and ashes.

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Notas al pie

  1. 30:18 As in Greek version; Hebrew reads hand, my garment is disfigured.

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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Notas al pie

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