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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=369861" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Bible Stories: Job (Chapter XVII)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Job Speaks On: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So broken is my spirit, Lord! <br>My lamp of life looks extinguished; <br>Their provocations mount high, God; <br>My eyes grow dim as I feel mocked; <br>My burial seems imminent! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Their minds to knowledge are darkened; <br>They cannot understand therefore.<br>Evil’s my lot, as they described; <br>My name to people is by-word; <br>I am their object of lesson.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who will stand surety for me? <br>Grant me one who will pledge for me; <br>My eyes are blind with anguish, Lord; <br>My frame is just a shadow, God.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All upright men are astonished; <br>Yet, righteous hold on to his way; <br>Clean-handed ones improve in strength; <br>I find no wise man amidst you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My earthly days are almost gone; <br>My plans seem finally all torn; <br>Such men can change to day, the night; <br>In darkness, they talk of bright light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If my dwelling be nether world, <br>My couch in darkness is enshroud; <br>If ‘corruption’ be my father, <br>And maggots- my sister, mother! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">About my hope, who does bother? <br>Where’s prosperity, my brother? <br>Will they come with me to nether? <br>To dust shall we go together? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Copyright by Dr John Celes 5-1-2007</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Celes">John Celes</a><div class=q>
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So broken is my spirit, Lord! 
My lamp of life looks extinguished; 
Their provocations mount high, God; 
My eyes grow dim as I feel mocked; 
My burial seems imminent! 

Their minds to knowledge are darkened; 
They cannot understan..."></div>
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