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19 Behold, my belly is like unvented wine, not opened; Like new wineskins it is about to burst. 20 Let me speak that I may get relief; Let me open my lips and answer. 21 Let me now be partial to no one, Nor flatter any man. 22 For I do not know how to flatter, Else my Maker would soon carry me away. Job 32:19-22, Legacy Standard Bible. Copyright © 2021 by The Lockman Foundation.
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