13 The dying man blessed me,
and I made the widow’s heart rejoice.
14 I clothed myself in righteousness,(A)
and it enveloped me;
my just decisions were like a robe and a turban.
15 I was eyes to the blind
and feet to the lame.(B)

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13 The one who was dying blessed me;(A)
    I made the widow’s(B) heart sing.
14 I put on righteousness(C) as my clothing;
    justice was my robe and my turban.(D)
15 I was eyes(E) to the blind
    and feet to the lame.(F)

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