Behold, I will put a spirit in him so that (A)he will hear a rumor and return to his own land. And (B)I will make him fall by the sword in his own land.”’”

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I have commanded My consecrated ones,
I have even called My (A)mighty warriors,
My proudly exulting ones,
To execute My anger.
A (B)sound of tumult on the mountains,
Like that of many people!
A sound of the uproar of kingdoms,
Of nations gathered together!
The Lord of hosts is mustering the army for battle.
They are coming from a far country,
From the [a](C)farthest horizons,
The Lord and His instruments of (D)indignation,
To (E)destroy the whole land.

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Footnotes

  1. Isaiah 13:5 Lit end of heaven