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Lord, I am very upset,
    so please be kind to me.
My eyes are tired because I weep so much.
My whole body has become very weak.
10 I am near to death, because I am so sad.
    I am crying with pain as my life comes to an end.
I have so much trouble
    that I have no strength at all.
Even my bones have become weak.
11 All my enemies hate me.
    My friends insult me.
Everyone who knows me is afraid of me.
    They run away when they see me in the street.

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