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17 The night racks my bones,
    and the pain that gnaws me takes no rest.
18 With violence it seizes my garment;[a]
    it binds me about like the collar of my tunic.
19 God has cast me into the mire,
    and I have become like dust and ashes.

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  1. Job 30:18 Gk: Heb my garment is disfigured

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