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18 ‘Come, let’s settle this,’(A)
says the Lord.
‘Though your sins are scarlet,
they will be as white as snow;(B)
though they are crimson red,
they will be like wool.

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The Ancient of Days and the Son of Man

‘As I kept watching,

thrones were set in place,(A)
and the Ancient of Days took his seat.
His clothing was white like snow,(B)
and the hair of his head like whitest wool.(C)
His throne was flaming fire;(D)
its wheels were blazing fire.(E)

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