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For the arrows of the Almighty are in me,(A)
    and my spirit drinks in their poison;
    the terrors of God are arrayed against me.

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The arrows(A) of the Almighty(B) are in me,(C)
    my spirit drinks(D) in their poison;(E)
    God’s terrors(F) are marshaled against me.(G)

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12 He bent his bow, and set me up
    as a target for his arrow.(A)

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12 He drew his bow(A)
    and made me the target(B) for his arrows.(C)

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11 My life is worn out by sorrow,
    and my years by sighing.
My strength fails in my affliction;
    my bones are wearing down.(A)

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11 Because of all my enemies,(A)
    I am the utter contempt(B) of my neighbors(C)
and an object of dread to my closest friends—
    those who see me on the street flee from me.

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They devise wicked schemes,
    conceal the schemes they devise;
    the designs of their hearts are hidden.(A)

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But God will shoot them with his arrows;
    they will suddenly be struck down.

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