¡ì mine eye is dim by reason of sorrow,
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and all my members are as a shadow ¡í
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(Job 17:7)
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¡ì my days are past,
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my purposes are broken off,
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even the thoughts of my heart ¡í
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(Job 17:11)
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¡ì and where is now my hope ?
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as for my hope, who shall see it ? ¡í
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(Job 17:15)
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¡ì they change the night into day :
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the light is short because of darkness.
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if i wait, the grave is mine house :
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i have made my bed in the darkness ¡í
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(Job 17:12-13)
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¡ì i have said to corruption,
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Thou art my father :
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to the worm,
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Thou art my mother, and my sister ¡í
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When All Hope Is Gone
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| Godkiller |
