From: pete.zerria@me.com   
      
   Amos Chapter: 4   
      
   10 I have sent among you the pestilence after the manner of Egypt: your young   
   men have I   
   slain with the sword, and have carried away your horses; and I have made the   
   stench of   
   your camp to come up even into your nostrils: yet have ye not returned unto   
   me, saith   
   Jehovah.   
      
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    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)