Job 7:5-7

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⁵ My flesh is clothed with ^(A)worms and ^(B)dirt;
    my skin hardens, then ^(C)breaks out afresh.
⁶ My days are ^(D)swifter than ^(E)a weaver's shuttle
    and come to their end without hope.
⁷ “Remember that my life is a ^(F)breath;
    my eye will never again see good.