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Lo, this is the joy of his way, And from the dust others spring up.'

High they were for a little, and they are not, And they have been brought low. As all others they are shut up, And as the head of an ear of corn cut off.

Grind to another let my wife, And over her let others bend.

He breaketh the mighty -- no searching! And He appointeth others in their stead.