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“Who is she who looks forth as the morning, fair as the moon, pure as the Sun, awesome as an army with banners!

10 “I went down to the garden of nuts, to see the fruits of the valley, to see if the vine budded, and if the pomegranates flourished.

11 “I knew nothing. My soul set me as the chariots of my noble people.

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