24-26 “Instead of bread I get groans for my supper,
    then leave the table and vomit my anguish.
The worst of my fears has come true,
    what I’ve dreaded most has happened.
My repose is shattered, my peace destroyed.
    No rest for me, ever—death has invaded life.”

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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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