17 My disobedience is sealed up in a bag. You fasten up my iniquity.
18 'But the mountain falling comes to nothing; The rock is removed out of its place;
19 The waters wear the stones; The torrents of it wash away the dust of the earth: So you destroy the hope of man.
20 You forever prevail against him, and he passes; You change his face, and send him away.
21 His sons come to honor, and he doesn't know it; They are brought low, but he doesn't perceive it of them.
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