37 “Jerusalem, Jerusalem, you who kill the prophets and stone those sent to you,b how often I have longed to gather your children together, as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings,c and you were not willing. 38 Look, your house is left to you desolate.d 39 For I tell you, you will not see me again until you say, ‘Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord.’c”e
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