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The wicked flourish, then fall
Though the wicked spring up as the grass, And all the evil-doers flourish, They will be destroyed forever.
But you, Yahweh, are on high forevermore.
For, behold, your enemies, Yahweh, For, behold, your enemies shall perish. All the evil-doers will be scattered.