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Subject: Arise, anoint him: for this is he
Content: Arise, anoint him: for this is he   We are by the noisome impressed by the menacing intimidated a man's eyesight is by his nose overtaken we are of the flamboyant enamored hostages to aroused male peacocks loud laughter indwelling the vacant mind hath crowned himself king the company of the bouyant hobledehoy is preferred to the burial ground of the meek we are curious to sound and fury and remain foreigners to breath coursing silent the pathways of our nostrils our cousins are they who imagine the thunder to be lightning we are like unto the man who welcomes the messenger and turns his back upon the contents of the cruse of oil when that which we seeks arrives then hath sleep overtaken us high atop the mountains we hear it rumored our helper cometh like David he is nondescript like the son of Jesse he is shepherd to neighboring herds set your gaze keen upon the hills let the son's of Jesse pass before Samuel anoint thine eyes with oil of Lebanon Tell me Do you see as the Lord seeth Tell me Are ye looking on the outward appearance Know ye not God looketh on the heart set yourself and stand still that which ye seek may tarry unhinge your mind from the yoke of distress be still and sow quietness in the inward parts of your soul and in the day thy helper arrives Ye shall hear what Samuel heard Arise, anoint him: for this is he