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Job 6
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For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
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Then should I yet have comfort; yea, I would harden myself in sorrow: let him not spare; for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One.
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To him that is afflicted pity should be shewed from his friend; but he forsaketh the fear of the Almighty.
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