I think you must have transmitted a virus to me via the internet. Today, I too am "laid low with a bug - high temperature, aches, etc."
17 But if you will not hear it, My soul will weep in secret for your pride; My eyes will weep bitterly And run down with tears, Because the LORD’s flock has been taken captive.
Compassion?
Where is the flock that was given to you, Your beautiful sheep? 21 What will you say when He punishes you? For you have taught them To be chieftains, to be head over you.
Relinquishing the responsibility to lead is not necessarily humble.
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