17 my soul is bereft of peace;
I have forgotten what happiness is;
18 (A)so I say, “My endurance has perished;
so has my hope from the Lord.”
19 (B)Remember my affliction and my wanderings,
(C)the wormwood and (D)the gall!
20 My soul continually remembers it
(E)and is bowed down within me.
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