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Because I delivered the poor who cried out, The fatherless and the one who had no helper.
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The blessing of a perishing man came upon me, And I caused the widow's heart to sing for joy.
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I put on righteousness, and it clothed me; My justice was like a robe and a turban.
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I was eyes to the blind, And I was feet to the lame.
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I was a father to the poor, And I searched out the case that I did not know.
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I broke the fangs of the wicked, And plucked the victim from his teeth.
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"Then I said, 'I shall die in my nest, And multiply my days as the sand.
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My root is spread out to the waters, And the dew lies all night on my branch.
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My glory is fresh within me, And my bow is renewed in my hand.'
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"Men listened to me and waited, And kept silence for my counsel.
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After my words they did not speak again, And my speech settled on them as dew.