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My spirit is weak inside me—
    inside, my mind is numb.

I remember the days long past;
    I meditate on all your deeds;
    I contemplate your handiwork.
I stretch out my hands to you;
    my whole being is like dry dirt, thirsting for you.[a] Selah

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 143:6 Heb lacks thirsting.

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