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(3) I was dumb with silence, I held my peace for the sake of tov; and my distress grew severe.

(4) My lev became hot within me; while I was musing the eish burned; then I spoke with my leshon,

(5) Hashem, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my yamim, what it is; that I may have da’as of how chadel (fleeting, frail) I am.

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