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Then, I washed my feet with butter, and a boulder poured out rivers of oil for me.
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In the transgression of an evil man there is a snare: but the righteous does sing and rejoice.
Then, I washed my feet with butter, and a boulder poured out rivers of oil for me.
In the transgression of an evil man there is a snare: but the righteous does sing and rejoice.