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11 There is an outcry for wine in the streets,
    all joy is turned to gloom,
    the joyfulness of the earth is gone.
12 Desolation is left in the city,
    and the gate is battered to destruction.
13 For thus it shall be in the midst of the earth
    among the peoples,
as the shaking of an olive tree,
    and as the gleaning of grapes when the vintage is done.

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