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My iniquities loom over my head;
    like a cumbersome burden, they are too heavy for me.

My wounds have putrefied and festered
    because of my foolishness.
I am bent over and walk about greatly bowed down;
    all day long I go around mourning.

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My guilt has overwhelmed(A) me
    like a burden too heavy to bear.(B)

My wounds(C) fester and are loathsome(D)
    because of my sinful folly.(E)
I am bowed down(F) and brought very low;
    all day long I go about mourning.(G)

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