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1 “But now those who are younger than I mock me, Whose fathers I refused to put with the dogs of my flock. 2 “Indeed, what good was the strength of their hands to me? Vigor had perished from them. 3 “From poverty and famine they are gaunt, They who gnaw at the dry ground by night in waste and desolation, 4 Who pluck saltweed by the bushes, And whose food is the root of the broom shrub. Job 30:1-4, New American Standard Bible. Copyright © 2020 by The Lockman Foundation.
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