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| 10:1 | 
                                 
                                    My soul hath been weary of my life, I leave off my talking to myself, I speak in the bitterness of my soul.
                                 
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| 10:2 | 
                                 
                                    I say unto God, `Do not condemn me, Let me know why Thou dost strive [with] me.
                                 
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| 10:3 | 
                                 
                                    Is it good for Thee that Thou dost oppress? That Thou despisest the labour of Thy hands, And on the counsel of the wicked hast shone?
                                 
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| 10:4 | 
                                 
                                    Eyes of flesh hast Thou? As man seeth -- seest Thou?
                                 
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| 10:5 | 
                                 
                                    As the days of man [are] Thy days? Thy years as the days of a man?
                                 
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| 10:6 | 
                                 
                                    That Thou inquirest for mine iniquity, And for my sin seekest?
                                 
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| 10:7 | 
                                 
                                    For Thou knowest that I am not wicked, And there is no deliverer from Thy hand.
                                 
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| 10:8 | 
                                 
                                    Thy hands have taken pains about me, And they make me together round about, And Thou swallowest me up!
                                 
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| 10:9 | 
                                 
                                    Remember, I pray Thee, That as clay Thou hast made me, And unto dust Thou dost bring me back.
                                 
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| 10:10 | 
                                 
                                    Dost Thou not as milk pour me out? And as cheese curdle me?
                                 
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| 10:11 | 
                                 
                                    Skin and flesh Thou dost put on me, And with bones and sinews dost fence me.
                                 
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| 10:12 | 
                                 
                                    Life and kindness Thou hast done with me. And Thy inspection hath preserved my spirit.
                                 
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| 10:13 | 
                                 
                                    And these Thou hast laid up in Thy heart, I have known that this [is] with Thee.
                                 
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| 10:14 | 
                                 
                                    If I sinned, then Thou hast observed me, And from mine iniquity dost not acquit me,
                                 
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| 10:15 | 
                                 
                                    If I have done wickedly -- wo to me, And righteously -- I lift not up my head, Full of shame -- then see my affliction,
                                 
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| 10:16 | 
                                 
                                    And it riseth -- as a lion Thou huntest me. And Thou turnest back -- Thou shewest Thyself wonderful in me.
                                 
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| 10:17 | 
                                 
                                    Thou renewest Thy witnesses against me, And dost multiply Thine anger with me, Changes and warfare [are] with me.
                                 
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| 10:18 | 
                                 
                                    And why from the womb Hast Thou brought me forth? I expire, and the eye doth not see me.
                                 
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| 10:19 | 
                                 
                                    As I had not been, I am, From the belly to the grave I am brought,
                                 
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| 10:20 | 
                                 
                                    Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,
                                 
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| 10:21 | 
                                 
                                    Before I go, and return not, Unto a land of darkness and death-shade,
                                 
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| 10:22 | 
                                 
                                    A land of obscurity as thick darkness, Death-shade -- and no order, And the shining [is] as thick darkness.'
                                 
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