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Jehovah, what [is] man that Thou knowest him? Son of man, that Thou esteemest him?

Man to vanity hath been like, His days [are] as a shadow passing by.

Jehovah, incline Thy heavens and come down, Strike against mountains, and they smoke.

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Lord, what are human beings(A) that you care for them,
    mere mortals that you think of them?
They are like a breath;(B)
    their days are like a fleeting shadow.(C)

Part your heavens,(D) Lord, and come down;(E)
    touch the mountains, so that they smoke.(F)

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