22After my words they spake not again; And my speech distilled upon them. 23And they waited for me as for the rain; And they opened their mouth wide as for the latter rain. 24I smiled on them, when they had no confidence; And the light of my countenance they cast not down. 25I chose out their way, and sat as chief, And dwelt as a king in the army, As one that comforteth the mourners.
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