31 My harp is turned to mourning,
And my flute to the voice of those who weep.

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31 My lyre is tuned to mourning,(A)
    and my pipe(B) to the sound of wailing.

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I am [a]troubled, I am bowed down greatly;
I go mourning all the day long.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 38:6 Lit. bent down

I am bowed down(A) and brought very low;
    all day long I go about mourning.(B)

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I will say to God my Rock,
(A)“Why have You forgotten me?
Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?”

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I say to God my Rock,(A)
    “Why have you forgotten(B) me?
Why must I go about mourning,(C)
    oppressed(D) by the enemy?”(E)

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For You are the God of my strength;
Why do You cast me off?
(A)Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

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You are God my stronghold.
    Why have you rejected(A) me?
Why must I go about mourning,(B)
    oppressed by the enemy?(C)

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