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27 My bowels boiled, and rested not; yemei oni met me.

28 I went mourning without the sun; I stood up, and I cried out in the kahal.

29 I am an ach to jackals, and a re’a to owls.

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27 The churning inside me never stops;(A)
    days of suffering confront me.(B)
28 I go about blackened,(C) but not by the sun;
    I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.(D)
29 I have become a brother of jackals,(E)
    a companion of owls.(F)

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