19 I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
20 Are not my days few? cease then, And let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
21 Before I go whence I shall not return, 'Even' to the land of darkness and of the shadow of death;
22 The land dark as midnight, 'The land' of the shadow of death, without any order, And where the light is as midnight.
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