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- "Behold, You have made my days as handbreadths, And my lifetime as nothing in Your sight; Surely every man at his best is a mere breath. Selah.
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- "Remove Your plague from me; Because of the opposition of Your hand I am perishing.
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- "Turn Your gaze away from me, that I may smile again Before I depart and am no more."
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