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(5) for in death, no one remembers you;
in Sh’ol, who will praise you?

(6) I am worn out with groaning;
all night I drench my bed with tears,
flooding my couch till it swims.
(7) My vision is darkened with anger;
it grows weak because of all my foes.

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I am worn out(A) from my groaning.(B)

All night long I flood my bed with weeping(C)
    and drench my couch with tears.(D)
My eyes grow weak(E) with sorrow;
    they fail because of all my foes.

Away from me,(F) all you who do evil,(G)
    for the Lord has heard my weeping.

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