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21 They gave me poison, not food.
    They gave me vinegar, not wine.
22 Their tables are covered with food.
    Let their fellowship meals destroy them.
23 Let them go blind and their backs become weak.

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21 They gave me also gall for my meat; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.

22 Let their table become a snare before them: and that which should have been for their welfare, let it become a trap.

23 Let their eyes be darkened, that they see not; and make their loins continually to shake.

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