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17 You deprived my soul of peace. I have forgotten what well-being[a] is.
18 I said, “My endurance has vanished, along with my hope from
    the Lord.”
19 Remember my affliction and my homeless wandering,
    the wormwood and bitterness.

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  1. Lamentations 3:17 Or prosperity