My flesh and my skin hath he made old. Is His hand too short to redeem? Is His ear to dull to hear? He hath broken my bones. Or perhaps the hatefulness of iniquity Has had its rotten way.
Lamentations 3.4 ~ Skin

My flesh and my skin hath he made old. Is His hand too short to redeem? Is His ear to dull to hear? He hath broken my bones. Or perhaps the hatefulness of iniquity Has had its rotten way.
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