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They will be like grass on a flat roof
    that dies before it has time to grow.
The one who goes to harvest it
    will not find enough to cut and stack.
May no one walking by those wicked people ever say,
    “May the Lord bless you!
    We bless you in the name of the Lord.”

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May they be like grass on the roof,(A)
    which withers(B) before it can grow;
a reaper cannot fill his hands with it,(C)
    nor one who gathers fill his arms.
May those who pass by not say to them,
    “The blessing of the Lord be on you;
    we bless you(D) in the name of the Lord.”

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