“Bow thy heavens, O Lord, and come down: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.”
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Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
We ourselves groan within ourselves, waiting for the adoption, to wit, the redemption of our body.
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