18 “Then I [a]thought, ‘I shall die [b]in my nest,
And I shall multiply my days as the sand.
19 ‘My (A)root is spread out to the waters,
And (B)dew lies all night on my branch.
20 ‘My glory is ever new with me,
And my (C)bow is renewed in my hand.’

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Footnotes

  1. Job 29:18 Lit said
  2. Job 29:18 Lit with