American Standard Version of 1901
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But when it was the good pleasure of God, who separated me, even from my mother's womb, and called me through his grace,
Behold, the hire of the laborers who mowed your fields, which is of you kept back by fraud, crieth out: and the cries of them that reaped have entered into the ears of the Lord of Sabaoth.
For the stone shall cry out of the wall, and the beam out of the timber shall answer it.
And he answered and said, I tell you that, if these shall hold their peace, the stones will cry out.