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Psalms 102:7-8

Psalms 102:7-8 TPT

I’m sleepless, shivering in the cold, forlorn, and friendless, like a lonely bird on the rooftop. My every enemy mocks and insults me incessantly. They even use my name as a curse to speak over others!

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