The old lion perisheth for lack of prey, and the stout lion's whelps are scattered abroad.
9By the blast of God they perish, and by the breath of his nostrils are they consumed.
11The old lion perisheth for lack of prey, and the stout lion's whelps are scattered abroad.
12Now a thing was secretly brought to me, and mine ear received a little thereof.
13In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men,
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