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33 A big crowd of people come to his funeral.
They make a heap of earth over his body,
    in the valley where he rests happily.

34 So your useless words do not comfort me.
Your answers are all lies!’

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33 The soil in the valley is sweet to them;(A)
    everyone follows after them,
    and a countless throng goes[a] before them.(B)

34 “So how can you console me(C) with your nonsense?
    Nothing is left of your answers but falsehood!”(D)

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Footnotes

  1. Job 21:33 Or them, / as a countless throng went