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30     Though I wash my body in the pure melted snow
        and scrub my hands thoroughly with the strongest soap,
31     You would toss me into a putrid pit,
        and when I emerged, even my own clothes would hate me.
32     The Lord . . . He is no man, like me, whom I could answer,
        no human being whom I could face in court.

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