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My path was washed with milk, and the rock poured out rivers of oil for me. When I went to the city gate and took my place with the leaders of the city, the young men saw me and let me go by. The old men rose and stood.

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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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