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They sound like clattering chariots racing over mountaintops,
    like a crackling fire engulfing stubble,
Like a mighty army maneuvering for battle.
Seeing the result of God’s judgment looming, the nations writhe in anguish;
    each face grows as pale as a ghost.
They run like champions into the fight.
    Like skilled soldiers, they scale city walls;
Every man marches in formation, never leaving his rank.

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