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For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.
[And] the people went about, and gathered [it], and ground [it] in mills, or beat [it] in a mortar, and baked [it] in pans, and made cakes of it: and the taste of it was as the taste of fresh oil.
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