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3 Because I kept silence, my bones waxed old, from my crying all the day.
4 For day and night Your hand was heavy upon me; I became thoroughly miserable while a thorn was fastened in me. Pause.
5 I acknowledged my sin, and hid not my iniquity; I said, I will confess my iniquity to the Lord; and You forgave the ungodliness of my heart. Pause.
6 Therefore shall every holy one pray to You in a fit time; only in the deluge of many waters they shall not come near to Him.
7 You are my refuge from the affliction that encompasses me; my joy, to deliver me from them that have compassed me. Pause.