Папулярныя біблейскія вершы з Hosea 7

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They do not pray to me, but howl in distress on their beds; They slash themselves for grain and new wine, but turn away from me.

Woe to them! For they have fled from me! Destruction to them! For they have rebelled against me! I want to deliver them, but they have lied to me.