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Thematic Bible



Thou, who hast showed us many and sore troubles, Wilt quicken us again, And wilt bring us up again from the depths of the earth.


For all his days are but'sorrows, and his travail is grief; yea, even in the night his heart taketh no rest. This also is vanity.

But his flesh upon him hath pain, And his soul within him mourneth.

But man is born unto trouble, As the sparks fly upward.

The cords of death compassed me, And the pains of Sheol gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.

We looked for peace, but no good came; and for a time of healing, and, behold, dismay!


Thou, who hast showed us many and sore troubles, Wilt quicken us again, And wilt bring us up again from the depths of the earth.


For all his days are but'sorrows, and his travail is grief; yea, even in the night his heart taketh no rest. This also is vanity.

But his flesh upon him hath pain, And his soul within him mourneth.

But man is born unto trouble, As the sparks fly upward.

The cords of death compassed me, And the pains of Sheol gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.

We looked for peace, but no good came; and for a time of healing, and, behold, dismay!


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