"...Deal generously with your servant so that I might live; then I will keep your word.
Open my eyes so that I may contemplate wondrous things from your instruction.
I am a resident alien on earth; do not hide your commands from me.
I am continually overcome with longing for your judgments.
You rebuke the arrogant, the ones under a curse, who wander from your commands
Take insult and contempt away from me, for I have kept your decrees.
Though princes sit together speaking against me, your servant will think about your statutes; your decrees are my delight and my counselors." -Psalms 119:17-24
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Wilson's Voice: "So you see, we came from the county just south of those three mountains you've all claimed.
Before the invasion, that entire Southern county served as the island's prison grounds."
Nomad's Voice: "It continued to served as one after those aliens, too."
Wilson's Voice: "Right..."