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I’ll fling you up onto the land;
    I’ll haul you into the field,
I’ll make every carrion-eating bird come to dine on you,
    and I’ll make all the scavenging animals gorge themselves on you.
I’ll cover the mountains with your flesh
    and fill their valleys with your rotting carcass.[a]
I’ll drench the land with your blood,
    right up to the mountains,
and the ravines will overflow
    with blood that comes from you!

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Footnotes

  1. Ezekiel 32:5 So MT; the Syr. Peshittas read your maggots