9 And the righteous layeth hold 'on' his way, And the clean of hands addeth strength, And -- dumb are they all.
10 Return, and come in, I pray you, And I find not among you a wise man.
11 My days have passed by, My devices have been broken off, The possessions of my heart!
12 Night for day they appoint, Light 'is' near because of darkness.
13 If I wait -- Sheol 'is' my house, In darkness I have spread out my couch.
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