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15 Terrors sweep over me.
    My honor is driven away as if by the wind.
    My safety vanishes like a cloud.

16 “Now my life is slipping away.
    Days of suffering grab hold of me.
17 At night my bones hurt.
    My aches and pains never stop.

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15 Terrors(A) overwhelm me;(B)
    my dignity is driven away as by the wind,
    my safety vanishes like a cloud.(C)

16 “And now my life ebbs away;(D)
    days of suffering grip me.(E)
17 Night pierces my bones;
    my gnawing pains never rest.(F)

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