Job 16:16
My face is red with weeping. Deep darkness is on my eyelids,
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Job 16:16
My face is red with weeping. Deep darkness is on my eyelids,
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Job 16:15
I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and have thrust my horn in the dust.
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Job 16:12
I was at ease, and he broke me apart. Yes, he has taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces. He has also set me up for his target.
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Job 16:13
His archers surround me. He splits my kidneys apart, and does not spare. He pours out my bile on the ground.
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Job 16:14
He breaks me with breach on breach. He runs at me like a giant.
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Job 16:17
although there is no violence in my hands, and my prayer is pure.
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