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1 Ye Isles hearken vnto me, and take heede ye people from farre: The Lord hath called me from my birth, and made mention of my name from my mothers wombe: 2 He hath made my mouth lyke a sharpe sworde, vnder the shadowe of his hande hath he defended me, and hid me in his quiuer as a good arrowe, 3 And sayde vnto me: Thou art my seruaunt Israel, I wyll be honoured in thee. Isaiah 49:1-3, Bishops' Bible of 1568. Public domain.
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