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16 Sheol, a barren womb,(A)
    land that never gets its fill of water,
    and fire, which never says, “Enough!”
17 The eye that mocks a father,
    or scorns the homage due a mother,
Will be plucked out by brook ravens;
    devoured by a brood of vultures.
18 [a]Three things are too wonderful for me,
    yes, four I cannot understand:

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Footnotes

  1. 30:18–19 The soaring flight of the eagle, the mysterious movement upon a rock of the serpent which has no feet, the path of the ship through the trackless deep, and the marvelous attraction between the sexes; there is a mysterious way common to them all.