[O Lord, our Lord] When I look at the night sky and see the work of your fingers — the moon and the stars you set in place — what are people that you should think about them, mere mortals that you should care for them?
"[Talking about the man who had been born blind, Jesus continued,] "But while I am here in the world, I am the light of the world."
Then he spit on..."
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