13 He shot his arrows deep into my heart.
4 For the Almighty has struck me down with his arrows. Their poison infects my spirit. God’s terrors are lined up against me.
28 Arrows cannot make it flee. Stones shot from a sling are like bits of grass.
23 I will heap disasters upon them and shoot them down with my arrows.
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