Job 30:31
Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
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Job 30:31
Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
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Job 30:27
My heart is troubled, and doesn’t rest. Days of affliction have come on me.
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Job 30:28
I go mourning without the sun. I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
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Job 30:29
I am a brother to jackals, and a companion to ostriches.
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