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The dawn, that stamps its image on the clay of earth; stands there, flung over it like a garment,✻ (Job 38, 14)
and look about him at the slopes where he feeds, all that green world his pasturage? (Job 39, 8)
he swallows up the intervening distance, all heat and rage. Little recks he of the trumpet’s blast; (Job 39, 24)
how it shines in his wake, as though ocean itself had grown hoary with age! (Job 41, 23)
crying, Let us break away from their bondage, rid ourselves of the toils! (Psalms 2, 3)
Ambushed he lies at the village gate, to kill unawares the man who never wronged him; (Psalms 9, 29)
The sighing of the defenceless has found audience; thou wilt heed them and bring courage to their hearts, (Psalms 9, 38)
treacherous as a lion that is eager for its prey, a young lion that waits hidden in its lair. (Psalms 16, 12)
In thy strength I will engage a host of the enemy, in my God’s strength I shall leap over all their defences. (Psalms 17, 30)
new realms should pay me homage, quick to do my bidding. (Psalms 17, 45)
till their utterance fills every land, till their message reaches the ends of the world. (Psalms 18, 5)
to the Lord royalty belongs, the whole world’s homage is his due. (Psalms 21, 29)
