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Adonai, hear my prayer,
let my cry come to You.
Do not hide Your face from me in the day of my distress.
Turn Your ear to me—in the day I call,
answer me quickly.
For my days vanished like smoke,
and my bones were burned like coals.

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(A)Do not hide Your face from me in the day of my trouble;
Incline Your ear to me;
In the day that I call, answer me speedily.

For my days [a]are (B)consumed like smoke,
And my bones are burned like a hearth.
My heart is stricken and withered like grass,
So that I forget to eat my bread.

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  1. Psalm 102:3 Lit. end in

(A)Do not hide your face from me
    in (B)the day of my distress!
(C)Incline your ear to me;
    (D)answer me speedily (E)in the day when I call!

For my days (F)pass away like smoke,
    and my (G)bones burn like a furnace.
My heart is (H)struck down like grass and (I)has withered;
    I (J)forget to eat my bread.

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