Isaiah 38:14-17
New International Version
14 I cried like a swift or thrush,
I moaned like a mourning dove.(A)
My eyes grew weak(B) as I looked to the heavens.
I am being threatened; Lord, come to my aid!”(C)
15 But what can I say?(D)
He has spoken to me, and he himself has done this.(E)
I will walk humbly(F) all my years
because of this anguish of my soul.(G)
16 Lord, by such things people live;
and my spirit finds life in them too.
You restored me to health
and let me live.(H)
17 Surely it was for my benefit(I)
that I suffered such anguish.(J)
In your love you kept me
from the pit(K) of destruction;
you have put all my sins(L)
behind your back.(M)
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