21 If I have lifted up my hand against the fatherless, when I saw my help in the gate:
22 [Then] let my arm fall from my shoulder-blade, and my arm be broken from the bone.
23 For destruction [from] God [was] a terror to me, and by reason of his highness I could not endure.
24 If I have made gold my hope, or have said to the fine gold, [Thou art] my confidence;
25 If I have rejoiced because my wealth [was] great, and because my hand had gained much;
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