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Therefore now they will go at the head of the captives into exile,
    and the revelry of those who are lounging will vanish.

The Lord God hath sworn by Himself, an oracle of the Lord the God of Hosts:

I abhor the pride of Jacob
    and hate his palaces,
so I will deliver up the city
    with all that is in it.

If there remain ten people in one house, they will die.

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