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Remember, I pray thee, who, being innocent, hath perished, or when, the upright, have been cut off.

So far as I have seen, They who plow for iniquity and sow misery, reap the same:

By the blast of GOD, they perish, And, by the breath of his nostrils, are they consumed:

Notwithstanding the roaring of the lion, and the noise of the howling lion, yet, the teeth of the fierce lions, are broken:

The strong lion perishing for lack of prey, Even the whelps of the lioness, are scattered.