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17 Awake, awake!
Stand up, Jerusalem!
From Adonai’s hand you have drunk the cup of His fury,
    the chalice of reeling
that you have drained to the dregs.

18 There is none to guide her
    among all the sons she has borne,
nor is there one to take her by the hand
    among all the sons she has raised.

19 These two things have befallen you
—who will mourn for you?—
devastation and destruction, famine and the sword.
How will I comfort you?

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