¹⁹ My roots will reach to the water,^(A)
    and the dew will lie all night on my branches.^(B)

⁸ They will be like a tree planted by the water
    that sends out its roots by the stream.^(A)
It does not fear when heat comes;
    its leaves are always green.
It has no worries in a year of drought^(B)
    and never fails to bear fruit.”^(C)