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I was her fourth son of six

Born into a marriage that neither picks.

My older brothers failed the test

So father gave to me the best.

From me the root of Jesse grew

And formed the “branch” both dry and new.

In me the lion and lamb do merge

To make an offering all sin to purge.


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Who Am I?