From f0794668267d7db858ea9fac160a08684ef95c8d Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Tom Warren Date: Sat, 25 Jun 2016 03:47:08 -0400 Subject: [PATCH] Addenda --- 23-ISA/05.usfm | 2 +- 41-MAT/05.usfm | 2 +- 2 files changed, 2 insertions(+), 2 deletions(-) diff --git a/23-ISA/05.usfm b/23-ISA/05.usfm index 3a602b61..58ca41ef 100644 --- a/23-ISA/05.usfm +++ b/23-ISA/05.usfm @@ -6,7 +6,7 @@ \v 1 Let me sing for my well beloved, a song of my beloved about his vineyard. \q1 My well beloved had a vineyard on a very fertile hill. \q1 -\v 2 He spaded it and removed the stones, and planted it with a choice variety of vine. +\v 2 He spaded it and removed the stones, and planted it with a choice variety of vine. \q1 He built a tower in the middle of it, and also built a winepress. \q1 He waited for it to produce grapes, but it produced wild grapes. diff --git a/41-MAT/05.usfm b/41-MAT/05.usfm index 897c72bb..950f8c7f 100644 --- a/41-MAT/05.usfm +++ b/41-MAT/05.usfm @@ -41,7 +41,7 @@ \s5 \p -\v 13 You are the salt of the earth. But if the salt has lost its taste, how can it be made salty again? It is never again good for anything except to be thrown out and trampled under people's feet. +\v 13 You are the salt of the earth. But if the salt has lost its taste, how can it be made salty again? It is never again good for anything except to be thrown out and trampled under people's feet. \v 14 You are the light of the world. A city set on a hill cannot be hidden. \s5