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Behold, my belly [is] as wine [which] hath no vent; it is ready to burst like new bottles (32:19) I will speak, that I may be refreshed: I will open my lips and answer (32:20) Let me not, I pray you, accept any man's person, neither let me give flattering titles unto man (32:21) For I know not to give flattering titles; [in so doing] my maker would soon take me away
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