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Is not thy reverence thy confidence? Thy hope -- the perfection of thy ways?

Remember, I pray thee, Who, being innocent, hath perished? And where have the upright been cut off?

As I have seen -- ploughers of iniquity, And sowers of misery, reap it!

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Should not your piety be your confidence(A)
    and your blameless(B) ways your hope?

“Consider now: Who, being innocent, has ever perished?(C)
    Where were the upright ever destroyed?(D)
As I have observed,(E) those who plow evil(F)
    and those who sow trouble reap it.(G)

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