13 “His (A)arrows surround me.
Without mercy He splits my kidneys open;
He pours out (B)my gall on the ground.
14 “He (C)breaks through me with breach after breach;
He (D)runs at me like a warrior.
15 “I have sewed (E)sackcloth over my skin
And (F)thrust my horn in the dust.

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13     his archers surround me.(A)
Without pity, he pierces(B) my kidneys
    and spills my gall on the ground.
14 Again and again(C) he bursts upon me;
    he rushes at me like a warrior.(D)

15 “I have sewed sackcloth(E) over my skin
    and buried my brow in the dust.(F)

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