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38 If my land cries against me and all its furrows likewise complain;

39 if I ate of its strength without money or have afflicted the soul of its owners;

40 let thistles grow up unto me instead of wheat and stinkweed instead of barley. The words of Job are ended.

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38 “if my land cries out against me(A)
    and all its furrows are wet(B) with tears,
39 if I have devoured its yield without payment(C)
    or broken the spirit of its tenants,(D)
40 then let briers(E) come up instead of wheat
    and stinkweed(F) instead of barley.”

The words of Job are ended.(G)

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