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Fury is not in me. Oh that I had briars [and] thorns in battle against me! I would march against them, I would burn them together.

Or let him take hold of my strength; let him make peace with me: [yea,] let him make peace with me.

In the future Jacob shall take root; Israel shall blossom and bud, and they shall fill the face of the world with fruit.

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