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But I would strengthen you with my mouth, and the moving of my lips should asswage your grief.

Though I speak, my grief is not asswaged: and though I forbear, what am I eased?

But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company.

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But my mouth would encourage you;
    comfort(A) from my lips would bring you relief.(B)

“Yet if I speak, my pain is not relieved;
    and if I refrain, it does not go away.(C)
Surely, God, you have worn me out;(D)
    you have devastated my entire household.(E)

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