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I made known the things that would happen long ago. From My mouth My words went out. Then all at once I did what I said I would, and they came to pass. I know that your heart is hard. Your neck is like iron, and your forehead is like brass. So I made them known to you long ago. I told you before they happened, or else you might say, ‘My false god has done them. My objects of worship have made them happen.’

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