10 He will not return again to his house, nor will his own place know him any longer.
11 And because of this, I will not restrain my mouth. I will speak in the affliction of my spirit. I will converse from the bitterness of my soul.
12 Am I an ocean or a whale, that you have encircled me in a prison?
13 If I say, 'My bed will comfort me, and I will find rest, speaking with myself on my blanket,'
14 then you will frighten me with dreams, and strike dread through visions,
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