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When washing my goings with butter, And the firm rock [is] with me rivulets of oil.

When I go out to the gate by the city, In a broad place I prepare my seat.

Seen me have youths, and they, been hidden, And the aged have risen -- they stood up.

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when my path was drenched with cream(A)
    and the rock(B) poured out for me streams of olive oil.(C)

“When I went to the gate(D) of the city
    and took my seat in the public square,
the young men saw me and stepped aside(E)
    and the old men rose to their feet;(F)

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