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Psalms 102:1-5

Psalms 102:1-5 CSB

Lord, hear my prayer; let my cry for help come before you.  Do not hide your face from me in my day of trouble. Listen closely to me; answer me quickly when I call.  For my days vanish like smoke, and my bones burn like a furnace.  My heart is suffering, withered like grass;  I even forget to eat my food.  Because of the sound of my groaning, my flesh sticks to my bones. 

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