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Baldness has come on Gaza;
    Ashkelon is brought to nothing,
the remnant of their valley:
    how long will you cut yourself?

“‘You sword of Yahweh, how long will it be before you are quiet?
    Put yourself back into your scabbard;
    rest, and be still.’

“How can you be quiet,
    since Yahweh has given you a command?
Against Ashkelon, and against the seashore,
    there he has appointed it.”

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