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The burden of the wilderness of the sea. As whirlwinds in the South sweep through, it cometh from the wilderness, from a terrible land.
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My heart fluttereth, horror hath affrighted me; the twilight that I desired hath been turned into trembling unto me.
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And he cried as a lion: O Lord, I stand continually upon the watch-tower in the day-time, and am set in my ward whole nights;
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