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16 
“And now my soul is poured out within me;
The days of affliction have seized me.
17 
“My bones are pierced [with aching] in the night season,
And the pains that gnaw me take no rest.
18 
“By the great force [of my disease] my garment (skin) is disfigured and blemished;
It binds about me [choking me] like the collar of my coat.
19 
“God has cast me into the mire [a swampland of crisis],
And I have become [worthless] like dust and ashes.

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