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This page may have some technical imperfections, but is made available before inspection for you to benefit from the majority of material that likely has no problems. Psalms 32:3 (2022) – When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long. [cf. Ps. 38:8 – I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart. Is. 59:10-12 – We grope for the wall like the blind, and we grope as if we had no eyes: we stumble at noonday as in the night; we are in desolate places as dead men. We roar all like bears, and mourn sore like doves: we look for judgment, but there is none; for salvation, but it is far off from us. For our transgressions are multiplied before thee, and our sins testify against us: for our transgressions are with us; and as for our iniquities, we know them] Back to Previous Page (Or to go back to where you left off you can use the "Back" button of your browser)
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