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18 Your conduct and your deeds
    have brought these things on you.
    This is your calamity!
    How bitter it is!
    How it smites your heart!

19 My stomach, my stomach!
    I writhe in anguish!
    The pain of my heart!
    My heart is pounding within me!
    I cannot keep silent
        because I have heard, O my soul,
        the sound of the shofar,
        the battle-cry of war.
20 Disaster on disaster is reported.
    So the whole land is ruined.

    My tents are suddenly ravaged,
        my curtains in an instant.

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