5 By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones cleave to my skin.
6 I am like a pelican of the wilderness: I am like an owl of the desert.
7 I watch, and am as a sparrow alone upon the house top.
8 My enemies reproach me all the day; [and] they that are enraged against me are sworn against me.
9 For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping,
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