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Paths no creature sees, humans enter
That path no bird of prey knows, Neither has the falcon’s eye seen it.
The proud animals have not trodden it, Nor has the fierce lion passed by there.
He puts forth his hand on the flinty rock, And he overturns the mountains by the roots.
He cuts out channels among the rocks. His eye sees every precious thing.
He binds the streams that they don’t trickle; The thing that is hidden he brings forth to light.