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14 As through a wide breach they come.
    They roll themselves in amid the ruin.
15 Terrors have turned on me.
    They chase my honor as the wind.
    My welfare has passed away as a cloud.

16 “Now my soul is poured out within me.
    Days of affliction have taken hold of me.

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14 They advance as through a gaping breach;(A)
    amid the ruins they come rolling in.
15 Terrors(B) overwhelm me;(C)
    my dignity is driven away as by the wind,
    my safety vanishes like a cloud.(D)

16 “And now my life ebbs away;(E)
    days of suffering grip me.(F)

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