My tabernacle is spoiled, and all my cords are broken: my children are gone forth of me, and they are not: there is none to stretch forth my tent any more, and to set up my curtains.
| Gematria | 1682 DR=8 |
|---|---|
| DR | 8 |
| Tesla Score | 0/7 |
| Signature | 2152211 |
| Book | JER |
| Address | 10:20 |
| Words | 37 |
| Letters | 140 |