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| (1.000984787234) | Isa 40:7 |
| The grass dries up, the flowers wither, when the wind sent by the Lord 1 blows on them. Surely humanity 2 is like grass. |
| (1.000984787234) | Isa 40:7 |
| The grass dries up, the flowers wither, when the wind sent by the Lord 1 blows on them. Surely humanity 2 is like grass. |


