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My spirit1 is broken, my days are cut short,2 the grave awaits me.32
Surely mockers4 surround me;5 my eyes must dwell on their hostility.
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"Give me, O God, the pledge you demand.6 Who else will put up security7 for me?84
You have closed their minds to understanding;9 therefore you will not let them triumph.
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If a man denounces his friends for reward,10 the eyes of his children will fail.116
"God has made me a byword12 to everyone,13 a man in whose face people spit.147
My eyes have grown dim with grief;15 my whole frame is but a shadow.168
Upright men are appalled at this; the innocent are aroused17 against the ungodly.
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Nevertheless, the righteous18 will hold to their ways, and those with clean hands19 will grow stronger.2010
"But come on, all of you, try again! I will not find a wise man among you.2111
My days have passed,22 my plans are shattered, and so are the desires of my heart.2312
These men turn night into day;24 in the face of darkness they say, 'Light is near.'2513
If the only home I hope for is the grave,a26 if I spread out my bed27 in darkness,2814
if I say to corruption,29 'You are my father,' and to the worm,30 'My mother' or 'My sister,'
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where then is my hope?31 Who can see any hope for me?3216
Will it go down to the gates of deathb ?33 Will we descend together into the dust?"34
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