American Standard Version
Isaiah 38:13-16
13I quieted myself until morning; as a lion, so he breaketh all my bones:From day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.14Like a swallowora crane, so did I chatter;I did moan as a dove; mine eyes fail with looking upward:O Lord, I am oppressed, be thou my surety.15What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done it:I shall go softly all my years because of the bitterness of my soul.16O Lord, by these things men live;And wholly therein is the life of my spirit:Wherefore recover thou me, and make me to live.
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