29:16 I was a father to the needy; the case I didn’t know, I examined.
29:17 I shattered the fangs of the wicked, rescued prey from their teeth.
29:18 I thought, I’ll die in my nest, multiply days like sand,
29:19 my roots opening to water, dew lingering on my branches,
29:20 my honor newly with me, my bow ever successful in my hand.
29:21 People listened to me and waited, were silent for my advice.
29:22 After my speech, they didn’t respond. My words fell gently on them;
29:23 they waited for me as for rain, opened their mouth as for spring rain.
29:24 I smiled on them; they couldn’t believe it. They never showed me disfavor.
29:25 I decided their path, sat as chief. I lived like a king with his troops, like one who comforts mourners.
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