"Yet does not one in a heap of ruins stretch out his hand, Or in his disaster therefore cry out for help?
"I go about mourning without comfort; I stand up in the assembly and cry out for help.
I will lift up my eyes to the mountains; From where shall my help come?
and he said, "I called out of my distress to the LORD, And He answered me I cried for help from the depth of Sheol; You heard my voice.
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