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Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: [this shall be] the portion of their cup.
¶ Horror hath taken hold upon me because of the wicked that forsake thy law.
Our skin was black like an oven because of the terrible famine.
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