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    my heart smolders within me.(A)
In my sighing a fire blazes up,
    and I break into speech:

II

Lord, let me know my end, the number of my days,
    that I may learn how frail I am.
To be sure, you establish the expanse of my days;
    indeed, my life is as nothing before you.
    Every man is but a breath.(B)
Selah

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