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20 But the wicked perish,
    and the enemies of the Lord are like the glory of the pastures;
    they vanish—like smoke they vanish away.(A)

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a people who provoke me
    to my face continually,
sacrificing in gardens
    and offering incense on bricks;(A)

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who sit inside tombs
    and spend the night in secret places;
who eat the flesh of pigs,
    with broth of abominable things in their vessels;(A)

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