Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
You....hate Abba?...well, we shan't be associating any more, my dear. (turns away, nose directed upward).
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You....hate Abba?
...well, we shan't be associating any more, my dear. (turns away, nose directed upward).
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