O Jerusalem

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“Oh Jerusalem, Jerusalem, that kills the prophets and stones them that are sent to you by God,” mourned Jesus. “How often I have tried to gather you, like a hen gathering her chicks under her wing, but you wouldn’t come!

Your house is left empty. You will not see me until the time comes when you say, ‘Blessed is he that comes in the name of the Lord.’”

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