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Creation is waiting for sons of God to be revealed |
| SONS OF GOD AND FOXES. And break forth into singing, O mountains! For the LORD has comforted His people and will have compassion on His afflicted. Catch the foxes for us, The little foxes that are ruining the vineyards, While our vineyards are in blossom. Raging waves of the sea, foaming out their own shame; wandering stars, to whom is reserved the blackness of darkness for ever. Now! this is the promise which He Himself promised us—eternal life. being fully persuaded that God had power to do what he had promised. |