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Then, as you lie prostrate, you will speak,
    and from the dust of the earth
    your words will come forth.
Your voice will rise from the ground
    like that of a ghost,
    and your words will whisper out of the dust.
But the vast throng of your enemies
    will be like fine dust,
and the horde of your ruthless foes
    will be like flying chaff.
Then suddenly, in an instant,
    you will be visited by the Lord of hosts,
accompanied by thunder and earthquake and intense din,
    by whirlwind and tempest
    and the flame of devouring fire.

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