12 because I rescued the poor crying out, and the fatherless, and no one was helping him.

13 The blessing of the one perishing came upon me, and the heart of the widow I caused to sing.

14 I clothed myself with righteousness, and it clothed me; like a robe and a turban was my justice.

15 I was eyes to the blind, and I was feet to the lame.

16 I was a father to the poor, and the case I did not know, I searched it out.

Job 29:12-16, Berean Literal Bible. Public domain.
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