16 My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;

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16 My face is red with weeping,(A)
    dark shadows ring my eyes;(B)

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17 Not for any injustice in mine hands: also my prayer is pure.

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17 yet my hands have been free of violence(A)
    and my prayer is pure.(B)

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