Папулярныя біблейскія вершы з Isaiah 47

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You are worn out with your many consultations. So let the astrologers stand and save you — those who observe the stars,  those who predict monthly what will happen to you.

Look, they are like stubble;  fire burns them.  They cannot rescue themselves from the power of the flame. This is not a coal for warming themselves, or a fire to sit beside!