17 Food gained by fraud tastes sweet,(A)
    but one ends up with a mouth full of gravel.(B)

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17 Bread of deceit is sweet to a man; but afterwards his mouth shall be filled with gravel.

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17 He would crush me(A) with a storm(B)
    and multiply(C) my wounds for no reason.(D)

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17 For he breaketh me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause.

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18 He would not let me catch my breath
    but would overwhelm me with misery.(A)

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18 He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitterness.

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