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There is no soundness in my flesh because of Your indignation,
    nor is there health in my bones because of my sin.
For my iniquities have passed over my head;
    as a heavy burden they are too heavy for me.

My wounds grow foul and fester
    because of my foolishness.
I am bent, I am bowed down greatly;
    I go mourning all the day long.
For my sides are filled with burning,
    and there is no soundness in my flesh.
I am numb and completely crushed;
    I have roared because of the groaning of my heart.

Lord, all my desire is before You,
    and my sighing is not hidden from You.
10 My heart throbs, my strength fails me;
    as for the light of my eyes, it also is gone from me.

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