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Job - ch 19 v 21 - 29
- Have pity on me, have pity on me, at least you my friends, because the hand of the Lord hath touched me.
- Why do you persecute me as God, and glut yourselves with my flesh?
- Who will grant me that my words may be written? Who will grant me that they may be marked down in a book?
- With an iron pen and in a plate of lead, or else be graven with an instrument in flint stone.
- For I know that my Redeemer liveth, and in the last day I shall rise out of the earth.
- And I shall be clothed again with my skin, and in my flesh I will see my God.
- Whom I myself shall see, and my eyes shall behold, and not another: this my hope is laid up in my bosom.
- Why then do you say now: Let us persecute him, and let us find occasion of word against him?
- Flee then from the face of the sword, for the sword is the revenger of iniquities: and know ye that there is judgment.
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