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Discovery Box| (1.0009064655172) | Psa 147:16 |
| He sends the snow that is white like wool; he spreads the frost that is white like ashes. 1 |
| (0.92909295258621) | Psa 102:9 |
| For I eat ashes as if they were bread, 1 and mix my drink with my tears, 2 |
