17 Night pierces my bones,
but my gnawing pains never rest.(A)

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17 Night pierces my bones;
    my gnawing pains never rest.(A)

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17 My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.

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It is the glory of God to conceal a matter(A)
and the glory of kings to investigate a matter.

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It is the glory of God to conceal a matter;
    to search out a matter is the glory of kings.(A)

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It is the glory of God to conceal a thing: but the honour of kings is to search out a matter.

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23 For all his days are filled with grief, and his occupation is sorrowful;(A) even at night, his mind does not rest.(B) This too is futile.

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23 All their days their work is grief and pain;(A) even at night their minds do not rest.(B) This too is meaningless.

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23 For all his days are sorrows, and his travail grief; yea, his heart taketh not rest in the night. This is also vanity.

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