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“Lift up your eyes to the open hill-tops and see. Is there any place you have not lain with your lovers? You have sat by the roads waiting for them like an Arab in the desert. And you have made the land unclean with your sinful ways and your wrong-doing. So the rains have been held back. There has been no spring rain. You look like a woman who sells the use of her body, and would not be ashamed. Have you not just now called to Me? You said, ‘My Father, You have been my friend since I was young.

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