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15 so that my soul chooses strangling and death rather than my bones.
16 I spurn; I live not eternally; let me decease; for my days are vanity.
17 What is man, that you greaten him? - that you set your heart on him?
18 - that you visit him every morning? - and proof him every blink?
19 Until when look you not from me? - nor loose me until I swallow my spit?
20 I sinned; what do I to you, O you guardian of humanity? Why set me as a target against you, so that I am a burden to myself?
21 And why lift you not my rebellion and pass away my perversity? for now I lie in the dust; and you seek me early - but I am not.