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For Your arrows pierce me deeply, And Your hand presses me down.
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There is no soundness in my flesh Because of Your anger, Nor any health in my bones Because of my sin.
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For my iniquities have gone over my head; Like a heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
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My wounds are foul and festering Because of my foolishness.
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I am troubled, I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
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For my loins are full of inflammation, And there is no soundness in my flesh.
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I am feeble and severely broken; I groan because of the turmoil of my heart.
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Lord, all my desire is before You; And my sighing is not hidden from You.
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My heart pants, my strength fails me; As for the light of my eyes, it also has gone from me.
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My loved ones and my friends stand aloof from my plague, And my relatives stand afar off.
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Those also who seek my life lay snares for me; Those who seek my hurt speak of destruction, And plan deception all the day long.