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Poetry doesn't feed the stomach, and reciting scripture won't solve the fact that I haven't eaten a decent meal all day.
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A reading from Psalms 104:4
He makes winds his angels, and flames of fire his servants.
— Psalms 104:4 (en_bbe)
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He makes the winds his servants.