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I am no longer angry.
If only thorns and briars would confront me!
I would fight them in battle and set all of them on fire.
Or else let them come to me for protection.
Let them make peace with me.
Yes, let them make peace with me.

In times to come Jacob will take root.
Israel will blossom, bud,
and fill the whole world with fruit.

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    I am not angry.
If only there were briers and thorns confronting me!
    I would march against them in battle;
    I would set them all on fire.(A)
Or else let them come to me for refuge;(B)
    let them make peace(C) with me,
    yes, let them make peace with me.”

In days to come Jacob will take root,(D)
    Israel will bud and blossom(E)
    and fill all the world with fruit.(F)

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