With Coarse Rice To Eat, With Water To Drink, And My Bended Arm For A Pillow – I Have Still Joy In The Midst Of These Things. Riches And Honors Acquired By Unrighteousness Are To Me As A Floating Cloud.
With Coarse Rice To Eat, With Water To Drink, And My Bended Arm For A Pillow – I Have Still Joy In The Midst Of These Things. Riches And Honors Acquired By Unrighteousness Are To Me As A Floating Cloud.
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