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Look, the wages you have held back from the workers who mowed your fields are crying out against you, and the cries of the harvesters have (eiselēlythasin | εἰσεληλύθασιν | perf act ind 3 pl) reached (eiselēlythasin | εἰσεληλύθασιν | perf act ind 3 pl) the ears of the Lord of Hosts.