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52 Awake, awake!
    Put on your strength, O Zion;
put on your beautiful garments,
    O Jerusalem, the holy city.
For the uncircumcised and the unclean
    will no longer enter you.
Shake yourself from the dust;
    arise, O captive Jerusalem.
Loose yourself from the bonds of your neck,
    O captive daughter of Zion.

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