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12 My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me as a shepherd's tent: I have rolled up, like a weaver, my life; he will cut me off from the loom: From day even to night wilt thou make an end of me. 13 I quieted myself until morning; as a lion, so he breaketh all my bones: From day even to night wilt thou make an end of me. Isaiah 38:12-13, American Standard Version. Public domain.
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