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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from King James Bible: mark.
JOB 16:13 His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins
asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
JOB 16:14 He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me
like a giant.
JOB 16:15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in
the dust.
JOB 16:16 My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow
of death;
JOB 16:17 Not for any injustice in mine hands: also my prayer is pure.
JOB 16:18 O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no
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