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8 And he answered him , I am : go , tell thy lord , Behold , Elijah is here . 9 And he said , What have I sinned , that thou wouldest deliver thy servant into the hand of Ahab , to slay me ? 10 As the LORD thy God liveth , there is no ...
8 And he answered him , I am : go , tell thy lord , Behold , Elijah is here . 9 And he said , What have I sinned , that thou wouldest deliver thy servant into the hand of Ahab , to slay me ? 10 As the LORD thy God liveth , there is no ...
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But this I here speak , it is no time for me to flatter or to fear princes , I , who am subject only unto death : and for me , who have now to do with God alone , to tell a lie to get the favour of the king were in vain : and yet ...
But this I here speak , it is no time for me to flatter or to fear princes , I , who am subject only unto death : and for me , who have now to do with God alone , to tell a lie to get the favour of the king were in vain : and yet ...
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He then led me to the highest pinnacle of the rock , and placing me on the top of it , ' Cast thy eyes eastward , ' said he , ' and tell me what thou seest . ' ' I see , ' said I , ' a huge valley , and a prodigious tide of water ...
He then led me to the highest pinnacle of the rock , and placing me on the top of it , ' Cast thy eyes eastward , ' said he , ' and tell me what thou seest . ' ' I see , ' said I , ' a huge valley , and a prodigious tide of water ...
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