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3 And he said unto me, Son of man, can these bones live? And I answered, O Lord GOD, thou knowest.
11 And I will set my tabernacle among you: and my soul shall not abhor you.
4 Prepare ye war against her; arise, and let us go up at noon. Woe unto us! for the day goeth away, for the shadows of the evening are stretched out.