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24 They are exalted for a little while;
and then they are gone,
brought low, gathered in like all others,
shriveled up like ears of grain.

25 “And even if it isn’t so now,
still no one can prove me a liar
and show that my words are worthless.”

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24 For a while the wicked prosper,
    but then they wither like weeds,
    like stalks of grain that have been cut down.
25 Can anyone deny that this is so?
Can anyone prove that my words are not true?

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24 For a little while they are exalted, and then they are gone;(A)
    they are brought low and gathered up like all others;(B)
    they are cut off like heads of grain.(C)

25 “If this is not so, who can prove me false
    and reduce my words to nothing?”(D)

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