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My soul hath long had her dwelling With him that hateth peace. For the sun ariseth with the scorching wind, and withereth the grass: and the flower thereof falleth, and the grace of the fashion of it perisheth: so also shall the rich man fade away in his goings. And the fourth poured out his bowl upon the sun; and it was given unto it to scorch men with fire.
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