23 I know that you will hand me over to death, where a home has been established for all the living.
24 Truly, then, you do not extend your hand in order to consume them, and if they fall down, you will save them.
25 Once, I wept over him who was afflicted, and my soul had compassion on the poor.
26 I expected good things, but evil things have come to me. I stood ready for light, yet darkness burst forth.
27 My insides have seethed, without any rest, for the days of affliction have prevented it.
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