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The wicked are not like this;
instead, they are like chaff that the wind blows away.(A)

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13 The nations rage like the rumble of a huge torrent.(A)
He rebukes them, and they flee far away,(B)
driven before the wind like chaff on the hills(C)
and like tumbleweeds before a gale.

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35 Then the iron, the fired clay, the bronze, the silver, and the gold were shattered and became like chaff(A) from the summer threshing-floors. The wind carried them away, and not a trace of them could be found. But the stone that struck the statue became a great mountain and filled(B) the whole earth.

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