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Against me and me alone, over and over,
    God raises His hand incessantly.

Bones are broken, skin rubbed off, and my flesh wasted;
    this is God’s doing:
Besieged in hardship,
    wrapped in a husk of bitter poison and trouble;

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indeed, he has turned his hand against me(A)
    again and again, all day long.

He has made my skin and my flesh grow old(B)
    and has broken my bones.(C)
He has besieged me and surrounded me
    with bitterness(D) and hardship.(E)

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