1 And Job addeth to lift up his simile, and saith: --
2 Who doth make me as 'in' months past, As 'in' the days of God's preserving me?
3 In His causing His lamp to shine on my head, By His light I walk 'through' darkness.
4 As I have been in days of my maturity, And the counsel of God upon my tent.
5 When yet the Mighty One 'is' with me. Round about me -- my young ones,
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