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*exiled here, in this emptying parcel of Lot's, son of incestuous famine your delight in God, your king, fades away in the lifting dust; leaving you with sick longing for the fruitfulness of home-- the house of bread in Whom is praised: may your kin kindly redeem your blood* ●○ °
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Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 9:27 PM UTC
fleet as a gazelle
*exiled here, in this emptying parcel of Lot's, son of incestuous famine your delight in God, your king, fades away in the lifting dust; leaving you with sick longing for the fruitfulness of home-- the house of bread in Whom is praised: may your kin kindly redeem your blood* ●○ °
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Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 9:27 PM UTC
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