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Because of my loud groaning,
    my bones cling to my skin.(A)

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20 My bones cling to my skin and to my flesh,
    and I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.(A)

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Now their visage is blacker than soot;
    they are not recognized in the streets.
Their skin has shriveled on their bones;
    it has become as dry as wood.(A)

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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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Depart from me, all you workers of evil,
    for the Lord has heard the sound of my weeping.(A)

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I am utterly spent and crushed;
    I groan because of the tumult of my heart.(A)

O Lord, all my longing is known to you;
    my sighing is not hidden from you.(B)
10 My heart throbs; my strength fails me;
    as for the light of my eyes—it also has gone from me.

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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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Footnotes

  1. 32.4 Meaning of Heb uncertain

I am weary with my moaning;
    every night I flood my bed with tears;
    I drench my couch with my weeping.

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