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the earth saith, I am his footestoole, or at most the garden of God watered to yeeld thee a posie of flowers; the winds say, we are the breath of his nostrils, the clouds say, wee are his chariots; the fire saith, I am his furnace to perfect and purge his metals; the starres, wee are his torchlight; the heaven saith, I am his throne; the angels say, we are his messengers, the creatures say, they are but provision for the men of Gods houshold; so that, |
the earth Says, I am his footstool, or At most the garden of God watered to yield thee a posy of flowers; the winds say, we Are the breath of his nostrils, the Clouds say, we Are his chariots; the fire Says, I am his furnace to perfect and purge his metals; the Stars, we Are his torchlight; the heaven Says, I am his throne; the Angels say, we Are his messengers, the creatures say, they Are but provision for the men of God's household; so that, |
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