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11 My (A)days are past; my plans are torn apart,
Even the wishes of my heart.
12 They make night into day, saying,
‘The light is near,’ in the presence of darkness.
13 If I hope for (B)Sheol as my home,
I [a]make my bed in the darkness;

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  1. Job 17:13 Lit spread out