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Be gracious to me, O Lord, for I am (A)in distress;
    (B)my eye is wasted from grief;
    my soul and my body also.
10 For my life is spent with sorrow,
    and my years with sighing;
my strength fails because of my iniquity,
    and (C)my bones waste away.
11 Because of all my adversaries I have become (D)a reproach,
    especially to my (E)neighbours,
and an object of dread to my acquaintances;
    those who see me in the street (F)flee from me.

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