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In a deep and narrow gorge the wadi winds its tortuous course in a cliff face pocked with caves monks ensconced in steep enclaves Elijah was fed by ravens praised the Lord, beheld the heavens Down a steep and winding path What good is being a polymath? Wadi Qelt a holy place I feel God's serene embrace past are now my life's transgressions I embrace my sins as lessons.
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Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 7:26 PM UTC
Wadi Qelt
In a deep and narrow gorge the wadi winds its tortuous course in a cliff face pocked with caves monks ensconced in steep enclaves Elijah was fed by ravens praised the Lord, beheld the heavens Down a steep and winding path What good is being a polymath? Wadi Qelt a holy place I feel God's serene embrace past are now my life's transgressions I embrace my sins as lessons.
The wadi winds its deep and tortuous course for 35 kilometres between Jerusalem and Jericho — for most of the way providing a route for the Roman road on which Jesus set the parable of the Good Samaritan (Luke 10: 25-37) .
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Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 7:26 PM UTC
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