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16 Or why was I not buried away like a stillborn child,
    like babies that have never seen the light?
17 There[a] the wicked cease from troubling,
    there the weary are at rest.
18 The captives are at ease together,
    and hear no overseer’s voice.

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  1. 3:17 There: in death.