Another set of examples from David Bentley Hart. Job 7:5-6 Alter: My flesh was clothed with worms and earth-clods, / my skin rippled with running sores. My days are swifter than the weaver’s shuttle. / They snap off without any hope. 9:11 Look, He passes over me and I do not see, / slips by me…

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