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1 Thus hath the Lorde God shewed vnto me: and beholde, a basket of sommer fruite. 2 And he sayde: Amos, what seest thou? And I sayde: A basket of sommer fruite. Then sayd the Lord vnto me, The end is come vpon my people of Israel, I wil passe by them no more. 3 And the songues of the temple shalbe howlinges in that day sayth the Lorde God: many dead bodies shalbe in euery place, they shal cast them foorth with scilence. Amos 8:1-3, Bishops' Bible of 1568. Public domain.
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