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22 A cheerful heart is a good medicine,
    but a downcast spirit dries up the bones.(A)

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13 A glad heart makes a cheerful countenance,
    but by sorrow of heart the spirit is broken.(A)

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25 Anxiety weighs down the human heart,
    but a good word cheers it up.(A)

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14 The human spirit will endure sickness,
    but a broken spirit—who can bear?

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10 For godly grief produces a repentance that leads to salvation and brings no regret, but worldly grief produces death.(A)

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through whom we have obtained access[a] to this grace in which we stand, and we[b] boast in our hope of sharing the glory of God.(A) And not only that, but we[c] also boast in our afflictions, knowing that affliction produces endurance,(B) and endurance produces character, and character produces hope, and hope does not put us to shame, because God’s love has been poured into our hearts through the Holy Spirit that has been given to us.(C)

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  1. 5.2 Other ancient authorities add by faith
  2. 5.2 Or let us
  3. 5.3 Or let us

Go, eat your bread with enjoyment and drink your wine with a merry heart, for God has long ago approved what you do.(A) Let your garments always be white; do not let oil be lacking on your head.(B) Enjoy life with the wife whom you love all the days of your vain life that are given you under the sun,[a] because that is your portion in life and in your toil at which you toil under the sun.(C)

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  1. 9.9 Cn: Heb sun, all the days of your vanity

so now instead you should forgive and console him, so that he may not be overwhelmed by even worse grief.

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For my days pass away like smoke,
    and my bones burn like a furnace.(A)
My heart is stricken and withered like grass;
    I am too wasted to eat my bread.(B)
Because of my loud groaning,
    my bones cling to my skin.(C)

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15 my mouth[a] is dried up like a potsherd,
    and my tongue sticks to my jaws;
    you lay me in the dust of death.(A)

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  1. 22.15 Cn: Heb strength

While I kept silent, my body wasted away
    through my groaning all day long.(A)
For day and night your hand was heavy upon me;
    my strength was dried up[a] as by the heat of summer. Selah(B)

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  1. 32.4 Meaning of Heb uncertain