21 if I ever cast my vote[a] against a fatherless child
when I saw that I had support in the city gate,(A)
22 then let my shoulder blade fall from my back,
and my arm be pulled from its socket.
23 For disaster from God terrifies me,
and because of His majesty I could not do these things.(B)

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Footnotes

  1. Job 31:21 Lit I raise my hand

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