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"His head is like gold, pure gold; His locks are like clusters of dates And black as a raven.
With the first chariot were red horses, with the second chariot black horses,
For you have not come to a mountain that can be touched and to a blazing fire, and to darkness and gloom and whirlwind,
In the twilight, in the evening, In the middle of the night and in the darkness.
"Let darkness and black gloom claim it; Let a cloud settle on it; Let the blackness of the day terrify it.
"I clothe the heavens with blackness And make sackcloth their covering."
"My skin turns black on me, And my bones burn with fever.
Before them the people are in anguish; All faces turn pale.
wild waves of the sea, casting up their own shame like foam; wandering stars, for whom the black darkness has been reserved forever.
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