O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.

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Oh, remember that (A)my life is a breath!
My eye will never again see good.

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20 Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,

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20 (A)Are not my days few?
Cease! (B)Leave me alone, that I may take a little comfort,

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