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17 ‘Thus says the Lord of hosts, behold, I am sending on them (A)sword, famine, and pestilence, and I will make them like (B)vile figs that are so rotten they cannot be eaten. 18 I will pursue them with (C)sword, famine, and pestilence, (D)and will make them a horror to all the kingdoms of the earth, (E)to be a curse, a terror, a hissing, and a reproach among all the nations (F)where I have driven them, 19 because they did not pay attention to my words, declares the Lord, (G)that I persistently sent to you by my servants the prophets, but you would not listen, declares the Lord.’

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