23 For calamity from God is a terror to me, By reason of his majesty I can do nothing.
24 'If I have made gold my hope, And have said to the fine gold, 'You are my confidence;'
25 If I have rejoiced because my wealth was great, And because my hand had gotten much;
26 If I have seen the sun when it shined, Or the moon moving in splendor,
27 And my heart has been secretly enticed, My hand threw a kiss from my mouth:
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