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Berean Standard Bible

If I smiled at them, they did not believe it; the light of my countenance was precious.

Context

22After my words, they spoke no more; my speech settled on them like dew. 23They waited for me as for rain and drank in my words like spring showers. 24If I smiled at them, they did not believe it; the light of my countenance was precious. 25I chose their course and presided as chief. So I dwelt as a king among his troops, as a comforter of the mourners.

English text: Berean Standard Bible (BSB). English audio: Berean Standard Audio Bible.