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The tectonic plates of our hubris are finally sliding, but I wonder if the foundation is as shaky as the ground we lost.
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The tectonic plates of our hubris are finally sliding, but I wonder if the foundation is as shaky as the ground we lost.
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A reading from Psalms 119:147
I prevented the dawning of the morning, and cried: I hoped in thy word.
— Psalms 119:147 (en_kjv)
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