Newton Marshall Hall

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Newton Marshall Hall The Bible Story

I regard not myself; I despise my life. It is all one; therefore I say, He destroyeth the perfect and the wicked. Now my days are swifter than a courier: They flee away, they see no good. They are passed away as the swift ships: As the eagle that swoopeth on the prey. My soul is weary of my life; I will give free course to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul. I will say unto God, "Do not condemn me; Shew me wherefore thou contendest with me. Is it good unto thee that thou shouldest oppress, That thou shouldest despise the work of thine hands?
Source: Gutenberg

Newton Marshall Hall The Bible Story

Thou hast consulted shame to thy house, by cutting off many peoples, and hast sinned against thy soul. For the stone shall cry out of the wall, and the beam out of the timber shall answer it.
Woe to him that buildeth a town with blood, and stablisheth a city by iniquity! Behold, is it not of the Lord of hosts that the peoples labour for the fire, and the nations weary themselves for vanity? For the earth shall be filled with the knowledge of the glory of the Lord, as the waters cover the sea.
Source: Gutenberg

Newton Marshall Hall The Bible Story

I will cut off the earth from thy rapine, And the noise of thine envoys shall no more be heard. Woe to the City of Blood, All of her guile, robbery full, ceaseless rapine! Hark the whip, And the rumbling of the wheel, And horses galloping, And the rattling dance of the chariot! Cavalry at the charge, and flash of sabres, And lightning of lances, Mass of slain and weight of corpses, They stumble on their dead! All thy fortresses are fig trees with figs early ripe: Be they shaken they fall on the mouth of the eater.
Source: Gutenberg

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