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Pilate: Pilate, scared, washed his hands. A crackdown by Caesar loomed. Pharisees threatened. The Sentence: Pharisees threatened. Jesus doomed; scripture fulfilled. Crowd shrieked: CRUCIFY! Barrabas: Pilate asked which one? Give us Barabbas, all cried. Scripture playing out.

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