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3-4 Because of your anger, my body is sick, my health is broken beneath my sins. They are like a flood, higher than my head; they are a burden too heavy to bear. 5-6 My wounds are festering and full of pus. Because of my sins, I am bent and racked with pain. My days are filled with anguish.

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My guilt has overwhelmed(A) me
    like a burden too heavy to bear.(B)

My wounds(C) fester and are loathsome(D)
    because of my sinful folly.(E)
I am bowed down(F) and brought very low;
    all day long I go about mourning.(G)

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