Translations:Yirmi Altıncı Lem'a/12/en

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    Behold! he cried to His Sustainer in secret, * Praying: “O my Sustainer! Infirm indeed are my bones, and the hair of my head glistens with grey; but I am never unblest, O my Sustainer, in my prayer to you.”(19:1-4)