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He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.
¶ A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of the heart the spirit is broken.
Their sorrows shall be multiplied [that] hasten [after] another [god]: their drink offerings of blood will I not offer, nor take up their names into my lips.
I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.
¶ He that winketh with the eye causeth sorrow: but a prating fool shall fall.
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