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Job 16:15 - 16:17

15
I have sewed sackcloth over my skin
And thrust my horn in the dust.
16
My face is flushed from weeping,
And the shadow of death is on my eyelids,
17
Why?—because there is no violence in my hands,
And my prayer is pure.