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Psalm 37:35-36

35-36I saw Wicked bloated like a toad,

croaking pretentious nonsense.

The next time I looked there was nothing—

a punctured bladder, vapid and limp.

37-38Keep your eye on the healthy soul,

scrutinize the straight life;

There's a future

in strenuous wholeness.

But the willful will soon be discarded;

insolent souls are on a dead-end street.