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Job 7:2–6

Like a slave who longs for tthe shadow,

and like ua hired hand who looks for his vwages,

so I am allotted months of wemptiness,

xand nights of misery are apportioned to me.

yWhen I lie down I say, ‘When shall I arise?’

But the night is long,

and I am full of tossing till the dawn.

My flesh is clothed with zworms and adirt;

my skin hardens, then bbreaks out afresh.

My days are cswifter than da weaver’s shuttle

and come to their end without hope.

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t
u

ch. 14:6

v
w

ver. 16

x

[ch. 30:17]

y
z
a

[ch. 2:8]

b

[ch. 2:7]

c

ch. 9:25

d
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