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18 And saying, My glory perished, and my hope from Jehovah:
19 Remembering my affliction and my bitterness, the wormwood and the poison.
20 Remembering, my soul will remember, and will be bowed down upon me.
21 I will turn this back to my heart; for this I shall hope.
22 The mercies of Jehovah are that we were not consumed, for his compassions were not finished.