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My days are past, my plans are broken off, As are the thoughts of my heart.
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They change the night into day, Saying `The light is near` in the presence of darkness.
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If I look for Sheol as my house, If I have spread my couch in the darkness,
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If I have said to corruption, `You are my father;` To the worm, `My mother,` and `my sister;`
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Where then is my hope? As for my hope, who shall see it?