Isaiah 38:14-17

14 Like aa swallow or a crane I chirp;
bI moan like a dove.
cMy eyes are weary with looking upward.
O Lord, I am oppressed; dbe my pledge of safety!
15What shall I say? For he has spoken to me,
and he himself has done it.
eI walk slowly all my years
because of the bitterness of my soul.
16 fO Lord, by these things men live,
and in all these is the life of my spirit.
Oh restore me to health and make me live!
17 gBehold, it was for my welfare
that I had great bitterness;
hbut in love you have delivered my life
from the pit of destruction,
ifor you have cast all my sins
behind your back.
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