And there is none that calls upon thy name, that wakes himself up to take hold of thee; therefore, thou hast hid thy face from us and hast allowed us to wither in the power of our iniquities. But now, O LORD, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; such that we all are the work of thy hands.
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