Amos 7:5-7

The Message

⁵ I said, “God, my Master! Hold it—please! What’s going to come of Jacob? He’s so small.”

⁶ God gave in.

“All right, this won’t happen either,” God, my Master, said.

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⁷ God showed me this vision: My Master was standing beside a wall. In his hand he held a plumb line.