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But ye are forgers of sheker, ye are all rofim (physicians) of no value.

O that ye would altogether hold your peace! And it should be your chochmah.

Hear now my tokhachat (protest, public argumentation), and pay heed to the pleadings of my lips.

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You, however, smear me with lies;(A)
    you are worthless physicians,(B) all of you!(C)
If only you would be altogether silent!(D)
    For you, that would be wisdom.(E)
Hear now my argument;
    listen to the pleas of my lips.(F)

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