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"By the waters of Babylon,there we sat down and wept,when we remembered Zion. On the willows there we hung up our lyres. For there our captors required of us songs,and our tormentors, mirth, saying, 'Sing us one of the songs of Zion!''How shall we sing the LORD’s song in a foreign land?'"
hey hey, long time no see, very ethereal, very beautifulnice to see you posting. I loved your last work as well
This is a beautiful illustration.
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