The roads are lined with the sick and poor.

Let's lift the line, oarsmen!

The formation is good. A beautiful line.

Back in line, you dog!

I will back my own poor horses.

that should my driver cross the line first,

Their excessive nature lines my purses.

Watch your line! Keep your places!

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The horses! Get the horses!

The "gate," Judah! The "gate"!

Well, the resentful, the impatient.

. . .the pain of the world.

. . .the news will scorch the streets of the Roman world.

In the time of the Messiah,

He's the commander of the garrison,

The race won. The enemy destroyed.

. . .in the Valley of the Lepers. . .

. . .as the vulture breeds the vulture.