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11 Tremble, you women who are at ease;
    be troubled, you careless daughters;
strip, undress,
    and put sackcloth on your waist.
12 Beat your breasts for the pleasant fields,
    for the fruitful vine,
13 for the land of my people
    in which thorns and briers shall come up,
yes, for all the joyful houses
    and for the jubilant city;

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