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See, the Lord has a mighty and strong one,
    as a tempest of hail and a destroying storm,
as a flood of mighty overflowing waters,
    He has cast it down to the earth with His hand.
The proud crown of the drunkards of Ephraim
    is trodden under foot;
and the fading flower of its glorious beauty,
    which is at the head of the fertile valley,
shall be like a first-ripe fig before the summer,
    which when one sees, while it is yet in his hand,
    he eats it up.

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