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8 They are children of churls, yea, children of ignoble men; They were scourged out of the land. 9 And now I am become their song, Yea, I am a byword unto them. 10 They abhor me, they flee far from me, And spare not to spit in my face. Job 30:8-10, JPS Tanakh 1917. Public domain.
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