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12 My home here has gone,
    as easily as they pull down a shepherd's tent.
God has cut off my life,
    like a piece of cloth that they have just made.
    They cut it off and they roll it up.
As quickly as day becomes night,
    God brings my life to an end.
13 I waited until morning would come.
    It seemed like God was breaking all my bones,
    like a lion does.
As quickly as day becomes night,
    God brings my life to an end.
14 I cry like a swallow.
    I make a sad noise like a dove.
My eyes are weak as I look up to heaven for help.
    Lord God, save me from my trouble!

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