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You have taken my friends far away from me.
You made me disgusting to them.
I’m shut in, and I can’t get out.
My eyes grow weak because of my suffering.
All day long I call out to you, O Lord.
I stretch out my hands to you ⌞in prayer⌟.

10 Will you perform miracles for those who are dead?
Will the spirits of the dead rise and give thanks to you? Selah

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Thou hast put away mine acquaintance far from me; thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.

Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: Lord, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.

10 Wilt thou shew wonders to the dead? shall the dead arise and praise thee? Selah.

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