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Put Your Ear Down To The Bible, And Hear Him Bid You Go And Pull Sinners Out Of The Fire Of Sin. Put Your Ear Down To The Burdened, Agonized Heart Of Humanity, And Listen To Its Pitiful Wail For Help.

-William Booth

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William Booth

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Put Your Ear Down To The Bible, And Hear Him Bid You Go And Pull Sinners Out Of The Fire Of Sin. Put Your Ear Down To The Burdened, Agonized Heart Of Humanity, And Listen To Its Pitiful Wail For Help.

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