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16 I as terebinth stretched forth my boughs; and my boughs be boughs (or branches) of honour, and of glory. [I as terebinth straightened out my branches; and my branches of worship, and of grace.]

17 I as a vine made fruit the sweetness of odour; and my flowers be the fruits of honour, and of honesty (or of riches).

18 I am a mother of fair love, and of dread, and of knowing, and of holy hope. In me is all grace of way, and of truth; in me is all hope of life and of virtue.

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