Practice Typing

It is just, O God. he would say, over and over again. It is just. On me and mine be the punishment laid. We have sinned, we have fallen short. There was poverty, sorrow; the poor were trodden in the dust, and I held my peace. I preached acceptable folly my God, what folly. when I should have stood up, though I died for it, and called upon them to repent repent. . . .