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11 My friends and companions stand aloof from my affliction,
    and my neighbors stand far off.(A)

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11 My friends and companions avoid me because of my wounds;(A)
    my neighbors stay far away.

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18 Why is my pain unceasing,
    my wound incurable,
    refusing to be healed?
Truly, you are to me like a deceitful brook,
    like waters that fail.(A)

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18 Why is my pain unending
    and my wound grievous and incurable?(A)
You are to me like a deceptive brook,
    like a spring that fails.(B)

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