I am too sick; my soul is tortured, o Rabbi! Let me touch your robe! Shower me also with the olive oil of your love, so that I will be quickly healed.
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- I am a " Ema La'o Rai/Wanderer/Musafir/Viajante/Itobu Sole Salan" like anybody else.
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