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Surely the arrows of the Almighty have pierced[a] me;
my spirit drinks their poison.
God’s terrors are arrayed against me.(A)
Does a wild donkey bray over fresh grass
or an ox low over its fodder?
Is bland food eaten without salt?
Is there flavour in an egg white?[b]

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Footnotes

  1. 6:4 Lit Almighty are in
  2. 6:6 Hb obscure