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On the twenty-fourth day of the first month of the year I was standing on the bank of the mighty Tigris River. (A)I looked up and saw someone who was wearing linen clothes and a belt of fine gold. His body shone like a jewel. His face was as bright as a flash of lightning, and his eyes blazed like fire. His arms and legs shone like polished bronze, and his voice sounded like the roar of a great crowd.

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On the twenty-fourth day of the first month, as I was standing on the bank(A) of the great river, the Tigris,(B) I looked up(C) and there before me was a man dressed in linen,(D) with a belt of fine gold(E) from Uphaz around his waist. His body was like topaz,(F) his face like lightning,(G) his eyes like flaming torches,(H) his arms and legs like the gleam of burnished bronze,(I) and his voice(J) like the sound of a multitude.

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