17 I shattered the fangs of the unjust(A)
and snatched the prey from his teeth.

18 So I thought: I will die in my own nest
and multiply my days as the sand.[a]
19 My roots will have access to water,(B)
and the dew will rest on my branches all night.

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Footnotes

  1. Job 29:18 Or as the phoenix

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