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While men were lying in wait in an inner chamber, she said to him, “The Philistines are upon you, Samson!” But he snapped the bowstrings as a strand of fiber snaps when it touches the fire. So the secret of his strength was not known.

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Sooner than your pots can feel the heat of thorns,
    whether green or ablaze, may he sweep them away!(A)

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