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Sit in silence, go into darkness,
daughter of the Chaldeans.
For you will no more be called
    the mistress-queen of kingdoms.
I was angry with My people.
I profaned My heritage.
I gave them into your hand,
but you showed them no mercy.
You made your yoke very heavy on the aged.
You said, “Forever,
I will be the eternal mistress-queen!”
You did not lay these things to heart
or remember their end.

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