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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. Will You be angry forever? Will You be angry to the end?’ See, this is how you talk, but you do all the sinful things you can.”

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