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And running under a certain island which is called Clauda, we had much work to come by the boat:
Lord, they have killed thy prophets, and digged down thine altars; and I am left alone, and they seek my life.
O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, which killest the prophets, and stonest them that are sent unto thee; how often would I have gathered thy children together, as a hen [doth gather] her brood under [her] wings, and ye would not!
And if the righteous scarcely be saved, where shall the ungodly and the sinner appear?
I can do all things through Christ which strengtheneth me.
Confess [your] faults one to another, and pray one for another, that ye may be healed. The effectual fervent prayer of a righteous man availeth much.
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