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24 My groans become my bread;
    my roars pour out like water.
25 Because I was afraid of something awful,
    and it arrived;
    what I dreaded came to me.
26 I had no ease, quiet, or rest,
    and trembling came.

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24 For sighing(A) has become my daily food;(B)
    my groans(C) pour out like water.(D)
25 What I feared has come upon me;
    what I dreaded(E) has happened to me.(F)
26 I have no peace,(G) no quietness;
    I have no rest,(H) but only turmoil.”(I)

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