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My days are past, my purposes are broken off, Even the thoughts of my heart. |
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My days ª
are past, ª°
my purposes ª
are broken off, ª°
[ even] the thoughts ª
of my heart. ª |
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My dayes ª
are past, ª°
my purposes ª
are broken off, ª°
euen the thoughts ª
of my heart: ª |
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My days have passed in groaning, and my heart-strings are broken. |
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My days ª
are past, ª°
my purposes ª
are broken off, ª°
[ even] the thoughts ª
of my heart. ª |
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{Job 17:11} 
American Standard Version (ASV 1901)