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15 Terrors are turned upon me;
my honor is pursued as by the wind,
and my hope of deliverance passed by like a cloud.
16 “And now my life is poured out onto me;
days of misery have taken hold of me.
17 At night I am in great pain;[a]
my pains do not take a rest.

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Footnotes

  1. Job 30:17 Literally “night my bones he pierces upon me,” or “night pierces my bones upon me”