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Pain and humiliation in his body
"Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold on me.
In the night season my bones are pierced in me, And the pains that gnaw me take no rest.
By great force is my garment disfigured. It binds me about as the collar of my coat.
He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.