12 They surrounded me (A)like bees;
They were extinguished like a (B)fire of thorn bushes;
In the name of the Lord I will certainly fend them off.

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12 They swarmed around me like bees,(A)
    but they were consumed as quickly as burning thorns;(B)
    in the name of the Lord I cut them down.(C)

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For as the [a]crackling of (A)thorn bushes under a pot,
So is the (B)laughter of the fool;
And this too is futility.

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Footnotes

  1. Ecclesiastes 7:6 Lit voice

Like the crackling of thorns(A) under the pot,
    so is the laughter(B) of fools.
    This too is meaningless.

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