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25 Didn’t I weep for those who live through hard days?
Didn’t my soul grieve for the needy?
26 But when I waited for good, evil came.
When I hoped for light, darkness came.
27 My emotions[a] are boiling over.
They are never quiet.
Days of suffering confront me.

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  1. Job 30:27 Literally my intestines