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18 “I thought, ‘I will live for as many days as there are grains of sand.
    And I will die in my own house.
19 I will be like a tree whose roots reach down to the water.
    The dew will lie on the branches all night.
20 New honors will come to me continually.
    I will always have great strength.’

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18 “I thought, ‘I will die in my own house,
    my days as numerous as the grains of sand.(A)
19 My roots will reach to the water,(B)
    and the dew will lie all night on my branches.(C)
20 My glory will not fade;(D)
    the bow(E) will be ever new in my hand.’(F)

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