25 “Now (A)my days are swifter than a runner;
They flee away, (B)they see no good.
26 “They slip by like (C)reed boats,
Like an (D)eagle that swoops on [a]its prey.
27 “Though I say, ‘I will forget (E)my complaint,
I will leave off my sad countenance and be cheerful,’

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Footnotes

  1. Job 9:26 Lit food