¹⁸ no, from the time of my youth, the fatherless child grew up with me,
and I was like a father to him.
From the womb of my mother I guided the widow.
¹⁹ If I saw anyone perishing from lack of clothing,
if the needy had nothing to wear,
²⁰ his very body blessed me,
    as he was warmed by the wool from my sheep.