W oe is me because of my hurt! My wound is grievous and incurable. But I said, Surely this sickness and suffering and grief are mine, and I must endure, tolerate, and bear them.
Ой, горе мені з-за нещастя мого, моя рана болюча! А я говорив: це хвороба моя, і знесу я її.
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