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Psalm 102:5

Bible in Basic English 1965

Because of the voice of my sorrow, my flesh is wasted to the bone.

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He comes out like a flower, and is cut down: he goes in flight like a shade, and is never seen again.

My bones are joined to my skin, and I have got away with my flesh in my teeth.

The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.

Go from me, all you workers of evil; for the Lord has given ear to the voice of my weeping.

In the morning it is green; in the evening it is cut down, and becomes dry.

A glad heart makes a healthy body, but a crushed spirit makes the bones dry.

Their face is blacker than night; in the streets no one has knowledge of them: their skin is hanging on their bones, they are dry, they have become like wood.

And year by year, whenever she went up to the house of the Lord, she kept on attacking her, so that Hannah gave herself up to weeping and would take no food.




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