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I [wisdom] yield grace like a vine, & my flowers produce the fruit of glory & riches. I am the mother of fair love, & fear, & knowledge, & holy hope: I therefore, being eternal, am given to all my children who are named by Him. Come to me, you who desire me, & take your fill of my fruits. For the remembrance of me is sweeter than honey, & my inheritance is sweeter than the honeycomb… He who obeys me will not be put to shame, & those who work with me will not sin. (Sir 24:17-22 OSB)
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