"I've heard the contrition of 'Ephraim.' Yes, I've heard it clearly saying, 'You trained me well. You broke me, a wild yearling horse, to the saddle. Now put me, trained and obedient, to use. You are my God. After those years of running loose, I repented. After you trained me to obedience, I was ashamed of my past, my wild, unruly past. Humiliated, I beat on my chest. Will I ever live this down?'
'Oh! 'Ephraim' is my dear, dear son, My child in whom I take pleasure! Every time I mention his name, My heart bursts with longing for him! Everything in Me cries out for him. Softy and tenderly I wait for him.' God's Decree"
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Yes, I've heard it clearly saying,
'You trained me well.
You broke me, a wild yearling horse, to the saddle.
Now put me, trained and obedient, to use.
You are my God.
After those years of running loose, I repented.
After you trained me to obedience,
I was ashamed of my past, my wild, unruly past.
Humiliated, I beat on my chest.
Will I ever live this down?'
'Oh! 'Ephraim' is my dear, dear son,
My child in whom I take pleasure!
Every time I mention his name,
My heart bursts with longing for him!
Everything in Me cries out for him.
Softy and tenderly I wait for him.' God's Decree"
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