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Thus have I become as a man who cannot hear, in whose mouth are no arguments:

For there have closed in upon me, misfortunes beyond number, Mine iniquities have overtaken me, and I cannot see, They have become more than the hairs of my head, And, my courage, hath forsaken me!

A brother, can none of them, redeem, he cannot give unto God a ransom for himself:

But, a son of earth, though wealthy, cannot tarry, He hath made himself a by-word - Beasts, they resemble:

Thou hast far removed mine acquaintances from me, - Thou hast made me an abomination unto them, Shut up, and I cannot go forth!

Our garners, full, pouring out from one kind to another; Our flocks, multiplying by thousands - by myriads, in our open fields: