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15 I have sewn sackcloth over my skin;
I have buried my strength[a] in the dust.(A)

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  1. 16:15 Lit horn

may an enemy pursue and overtake me;
may he trample me to the ground(A)
and leave my honour in the dust.(B) Selah

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10 ‘I will cut off all the horns of the wicked,(A)
but the horns of the righteous will be lifted up.’(B)

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