27 Yes, you overwhelm the fatherless,
And you
aundermine your friend.
28 Now therefore, be pleased to look at me;
For I would never lie to your face.
29 aYield now, let there be no injustice!
Yes, concede, my
brighteousness still stands!
30 Is there injustice on my tongue?
Cannot my
1 taste discern the unsavory?
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