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False prophets are risen! false prophets are risen! Misleading my brethren. How can we know them, with their intelligible dress of words? They preach prosperity, because we hate poverty. But to poison a dog, what is better than meat? They Mix lies with half truths, they twist verses and convert the truths, to produce bad fruits. Hynaes in sheepskin! hynaes in sheepskin! They are feasting on my kith and kin. How can we know them, with their counterfeit miracles, after counterfeit sermonts. To judge the spirit, we need the holy spirit. They couldn't beat us, so they joined us, hynaes in sheepskin beware my beloved ones.