Job 16:16
My face is red with weeping, and my eyes are becoming dark;
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Job 16:16
My face is red with weeping, and my eyes are becoming dark;
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Job 16:15
I have made haircloth the clothing of my skin, and my horn is rolled in the dust.
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Job 16:12
I was in comfort, but I have been broken up by his hands; he has taken me by the neck, shaking me to bits; he has put me up as a mark for his arrows.
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Job 16:13
His bowmen come round about me; their arrows go through my body without mercy; my life is drained out on the earth.
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Job 16:14
I am broken with wound after wound; he comes rushing on me like a man of war.
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Job 16:17
Though my hands have done no violent acts, and my prayer is clean.
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