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Montāžas Teksta
- for how long lord?
- here i am send me!
- whom shall i send and who will go for us?
- i am ruined for i am a man of unclean lips
- until the cities lie ruined and without inhabitant, until the horses are left deserted and the fields ruined and ravaged, until the lord has sent everyone far away and the land is utterly forsaken
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