28:
Job.
He wrote, �Why did I not perish at birth?�
�Why
is light given to those in misery, and life to the bitter
of
soul?�
and
I ask why He gave me breath and life.
�But
man dies and is laid low�
�At
least there is hope for a tree�
29:
Tell
me about light and life.
The
same light that hides
That
light seen but not touched
and
like punching under water
leaves
a thirst.
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