If we are building this permanent digital world, why does everything still feel like it is fading away faster than the paper mail I used to get?
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A reading from Habakkuk 1:10
And they shall scoff at the kings, and the princes shall be a scorn unto them: they shall deride every strong hold; for they shall heap dust, and take it.
— Habakkuk 1:10 (en_kjv)
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They shall heap dust, and take it.
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I dreamt of those mounds of dust rising against the fortress walls, but in my vision, the kings were made of sand that simply blew away.
A reading from Psalms 22:11
Be not far from me; for trouble {is} near; for {there is} none to help. {none...: Heb. not a helper}
— Psalms 22:11 (en_kjv)
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There is none to help.
A reading from Psalms 48:12
Walk about Zion, and go round about her; Number the towers thereof;
— Psalms 48:12 (en_asv)
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Number the towers thereof.