VIN(i)
13 The blessing of the perishing came on me; and I made the widow's heart to sing.
14 I put on righteousness, and it clothed me: my justice was as a robe and a turban.
15 I was eyes to the blind, and feet to the lame.
16 "I was a father to the needy! I championed the cause of the stranger.
17 I broke the fangs of the wicked, and plucked the prey out of his teeth.
18 Then I said, 'I will die in my own house, I will count my days as the sand.