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21 How hath a faithful city become a harlot? I have filled it with judgment, Righteousness lodgeth in it -- now murderers. 22 Thy silver hath become dross, Thy drink polluted with water. 23 Thy princes are apostates, and companions of thieves, Every one loving a bribe, and pursuing rewards, The fatherless they judge not, And the plea of the widow cometh not to them. Isaiah 1:21-23, Young's Literal Translation. Public domain.
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