16 When I thought to be able to know this, it was a grievous task in mine eyes;
17 Until I went into the sanctuaries of ùGod; [then] understood I their end.
18 Truly thou settest them in slippery places, thou castest them down in ruins.
19 How are they suddenly made desolate! they pass away, consumed with terrors.
20 As a dream, when one awaketh, wilt thou, Lord, on arising despise their image.
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