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I was eyes to the blind, And feet was I to the lame.

As I was in the ripeness of my days, When the friendship of God was upon my tent;

Because I delivered the poor that cried, The fatherless also, that had none to help him.

The voice of the nobles was hushed, And their tongue cleaved to the roof of their mouth.

Oh that I were as in the months of old, As in the days when God watched over me;

Then I said, I shall die in my nest, And I shall multiply my days as the sand:

For when the ear heard me', then it blessed me; And when the eye saw me', it gave witness unto me:

My glory is fresh in me, And my bow is renewed in my hand.

When my steps were washed with butter, And the rock poured me out streams of oil!

When the Almighty was yet with me, And my children were about me;

I put on righteousness, and it clothed me: My justice was as a robe and a diadem.

And I brake the jaws of the unrighteous, And plucked the prey out of his teeth.

After my words they spake not again; And my speech distilled upon them.

I smiled on them, when they had no confidence; And the light of my countenance they cast not down.

And they waited for me as for the rain; And they opened their mouth wide `as' for the latter rain.

I chose out their way, and sat `as' chief, And dwelt as a king in the army, As one that comforteth the mourners.

Unto me men gave ear, and waited, And kept silence for my counsel.