sifted out like grain
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touched by the fire again
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the day turns into darkness
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i drown my despair
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where is my hope and comfort?
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do i have strength of stone?
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i long to see your face
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take me out of this place
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teach me and i will be quiet
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show me where i have been wrong
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how painful are honest words
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what do your arguments prove?
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surely i speak of those things
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i do not understand
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therefore i despise myself
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and repent in dust and ash
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where is my hope and comfort?
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do i have strength of stone?
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i long to see your face
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take me out of this place
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Cry Of Job
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