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Job continues to speak

17 I am very weak and I will soon die.
    Then my friends will bury me in my grave.
All around me, people are laughing at me.
    I have to watch them as they insult me.

God, please help me to become free again.
    Nobody else will pay the price to do that for me.

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17 My spirit(A) is broken,
    my days are cut short,(B)
    the grave awaits me.(C)
Surely mockers(D) surround me;(E)
    my eyes must dwell on their hostility.

“Give me, O God, the pledge you demand.(F)
    Who else will put up security(G) for me?(H)

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