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4 But the wise tooke oyle in their vessels with their lampes.
5 Nowe while the bridegrome taried long, all slumbred and slept.
6 And at midnight there was a crie made, Behold, the bridegrome commeth: goe out to meete him.
7 Then all those virgins arose, and trimmed their lampes.
8 And the foolish said to the wise, Giue vs of your oyle, for our lampes are out.
9 But the wise answered, saying, Not so, lest there will not be ynough for vs and you: but goe ye rather to them that sell, and bye for your selues.
10 And while they went to bye, the bridegrome came: and they that were readie, went in with him to the wedding, and the gate was shut.