25 “My days are swifter than a runner; they flee away; they see no good.
15 See, he will kill me; I have no hope;[a] but I will defend my ways to his face.(A)
15 where then is my hope? Who will see my hope?(A)
16 Will it go down to the bars of Sheol? Shall we descend together into the dust?”(A)
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