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When your strongholds
are fig trees,
Especially when they are
ripe,
All they need be is shaken
And the figs fall right
into the shaker's mouth.
Better are your chances
with Me, The
Lord of Hosts,
Than the bars of your gates
locked to your enemies
from the south.
Nahum 3:12-13
Included in the Parade
of Prophets
7
collection. |