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The slave was punished with the same penalty as the master, and the commoner suffered the same loss as the king;
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and they all together, by the one form of death, had corpses too many to count. For the living were not sufficient even to bury them, since in one instant their most valued children had been destroyed.
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For though they had disbelieved everything because of their magic arts, yet, when their firstborn were destroyed, they acknowledged your people to be God's child.
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For while gentle silence enveloped all things, and night in its swift course was now half gone,
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your all-powerful word leaped from heaven, from the royal throne, into the midst of the land that was doomed, a stern warrior
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carrying the sharp sword of your authentic command, and stood and filled all things with death, and touched heaven while standing on the earth.
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Then at once apparitions in dreadful dreams greatly troubled them, and unexpected fears assailed them;
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and one here and another there, hurled down half dead, made known why they were dying;
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for the dreams that disturbed them forewarned them of this, so that they might not perish without knowing why they suffered.
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The experience of death touched also the righteous, and a plague came upon the multitude in the desert, but the wrath did not long continue.
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For a blameless man was quick to act as their champion; he brought forward the shield of his ministry, prayer and propitiation by incense; he withstood the anger and put an end to the disaster, showing that he was your servant.