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22 Thy siluer is turned to drosse, and thy wine mixt with water. 23 Thy princes are wicked, and companions of theeues: they loue gyftes altogether, and gape for rewardes: As for the fatherlesse they helpe hym not to his ryght, neither wyll they let the widdowes causes come before them. 24 Therfore saith the Lorde God of hoastes, the mightie one of Israel: Ah I must ease me of mine enemies, and auenge me of mine aduersaries: 25 And I shall lay my hande vpon thee, and purely purge away thy drosse, and take away all thy tinne: Isaiah 1:22-25, Bishops' Bible of 1568. Public domain.
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