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16 Your Words were found and I ate them. And Your Word was to me the joy and rejoicing of my heart! For Your Name is called upon me, O LORD, God of Hosts!

17 I did not sit in the assembly of the mockers, nor did I rejoice, but sat alone, because of Your plague. For You have filled me with indignation.

18 Why is my heaviness continual and my plague desperate and cannot be healed? Are You as a liar to me, as waters that fail?

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