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The bands of death encompassed me, and torrents of Belial made me afraid.
A thing of Belial cleaveth fast unto him; and now that he is laid down, he will rise up no more.
I will set no thing of Belial before mine eyes: I hate the work of them that turn aside; it shall not cleave to me.
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