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8 Your hands have taken pains about me, || And they make me together all around, || And You swallow me up! 9 Please remember || That You have made me as clay, || And You bring me back to dust. 10 Do You not pour me out as milk? And curdle me as cheese? 11 Skin and flesh You put on me, || And fence me with bones and sinews. 12 Life and kindness You have done with me. And Your inspection has preserved my spirit. Job 10:8-12, Literal Standard Version. Copyright © 2020 Covenant Press.
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