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31 (A)Wail, O (B)gate; cry out, O city;
    melt in fear, (C)O Philistia, all of you!
(D)For smoke comes out of the north,
    and there is no straggler in his ranks.

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31 Wail,(A) you gate!(B) Howl, you city!
    Melt away, all you Philistines!(C)
A cloud of smoke comes from the north,(D)
    and there is not a straggler in its ranks.(E)

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