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17:1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready
17:2 Are there not mockers with me? and doth not mine eye continue in
their provocation? 17:3 Lay down now, put me in a surety with thee;
who is he that will strike hands with me? 17:4 For thou hast hid
their heart from understanding: therefore shalt thou not exalt them.
17:5 He that speaketh flattery to his friends, even the eyes of his
children shall fail.
17:6 He hath made me also a byword of the people; and aforetime I was
as a tabret.
17:7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are
as a shadow.
17:8 Upright men shall be astonied at this, and the innocent shall
stir up himself against the hypocrite.
17:9 The righteous also shall hold on his way, and he that hath clean
hands shall be stronger and stronger.
17:10 But as for you all, do ye return, and come now: for I cannot
find one wise man among you.
17:11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts
of my heart.
17:12 They change the night into day: the light is short because of
17:13 If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the
17:14 I have said to corruption, Thou art my father: to the worm, Thou
art my mother, and my sister.
17:15 And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
17:16 They shall go down to the bars of the pit, when our rest
together is in the dust.