Job 29:18-20

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^18 (A)Then I thought, ‘I shall die in my ^(B)nest,
    and I shall multiply my days as ^(C)the sand,
¹⁹ my ^(D)roots spread out to ^(E)the waters,
    with the dew all night on my ^(F)branches,
²⁰ my glory fresh with me,
    and my ^(G)bow ever ^(H)new in my hand.’