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478 | now behold, this city [is] near to flee there, and it [is] little; please let me escape there (is it not little?) that my soul may live.” | |
22582 | The pride of your heart has lifted you up, || O dweller in clefts of a rock || (A high place [is] his habitation, || He is saying in his heart: Who brings me down [to] earth?) | |
29803 | (and if anyone has not known [how] to lead his own house, how will he take care of an assembly of God?) |