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28 I go about darkened, not by the sun; I rise up in the assembly and cry out. 29 I have become a brother to jackals, and a companion to the daughters of the ostrich. 30 My skin turns black and falls from me, and my bone burns with heat. 31 And my harp is changed to mourning, and my flute to the voice of weeping. Job 30:28-31, Berean Literal Bible. Public domain.
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