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Satan upon the Lord
"I must perform a
To that fath in God
Is contingent on blessed"

One of the men of the second millennium
Job was of all his wealth
Three daughters and seven
He tore his
And shaved his
Fell to the ground, worshipped God and

I was neked I came here
be naked when I leave here
The Lord it
So He can it
All

Satan called the Lord
"Give me one more
that I may strike his flesh
And at you shake his fist"

head to toe black boils
Were on his skin
His breath was super
Stomach in
Detested and forsaken by family and
His said, "Curse your God
And let be dead!"

I ask you
If I could here
So I ask the
that I leave here
I remember
my existence
But why you forsaken me?

Rewarded for his
Job was give his wealth
Twice the as before
God gave His discourse:

Where you when I
the foundations
Dug the
And set its
you around when I
Plotted
me!

He who puts the Lord on
himself on the stand