Oh LORD, help me;
My thoughts are consumed with ineptitude.
I search for friends to share my wealth.
I provide meals for the weak and sick;
Yet my own meals are provided by another.
I seek to help the poor;
Yet I am poor myself, And my arm pines for more work.
Solace my yearnings with a challenge to my voice.
I seek a new challenge for my occupation;
And the work of my hands is awaiting further offering.
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