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Job 30:16

Conservative English Version

I am sick at heart! Pain has taken its toll.

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Moaning and groaning are my food and drink,

I have no more strength than a few drops of water. All my bones are out of joint; my heart is like melted wax.

My strength has dried up like a broken clay pot, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You, God, have left me to die in the dirt.

I have more troubles than I can count. My sins are all around me, and I can't find my way. My sins outnumber the hairs on my head, and I feel weak.

Sorrow floods my heart, when I remember leading the worshipers to your house. I can still hear them shout their joyful praises.

The LORD will reward him with honor and power for sacrificing his life. Others thought he was a sinner, but he suffered for our sins and asked God to forgive us.

A child begs its mother for food and drink, then blacks out like a wounded soldier lying in the street. The child slowly dies in its mother's arms.

"Sir, please don't think I'm no good!" Hannah answered. "I'm not drunk, and I haven't been drinking. But I do feel miserable and terribly upset. I've been praying all this time, telling the LORD about my problems."




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