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13     his archers surround me.
He ·stabs [L splits open] my kidneys without mercy;
    he spills my ·blood [L gall] on the ground.
14 ·Again and again God attacks me [L He breaches me, breach after breach];
    he runs at me like a soldier.

15 “I have sewed ·rough cloth over my skin to show my sadness [sackcloth over my skin; C traditional mourning clothes]
    and have buried my ·face [L horn] in the dust [C a sign of grief; like an animal lowering its horn].

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