19 My root has been spread beside the waters, and the dew will remain with my harvest.
20 My glory will always be restored, and my bow will be restored to my hand.'
21 Those who heard me, expected vindication, and they listened closely in silence to my counsel.
22 To my words, they dared to add nothing, and my eloquence poured over them.
23 They waited for me as for rain, and they opened their mouth as for belated rains.
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