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21 The river Kishon swept them away,
    that ancient river, the river Kishon.
    My soul, march on with strength.
22 Then the horse hoofs stamped because of the prancing,
    the prancing of their strong ones.
23 ‘Curse Meroz,’ said Yahweh’s angel.
    ‘Curse bitterly its inhabitants,
    because they didn’t come to help Yahweh,
    to help Yahweh against the mighty.’

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21 The river Kishon(A) swept them away,
    the age-old river, the river Kishon.
    March on, my soul; be strong!(B)
22 Then thundered the horses’ hooves—
    galloping, galloping go his mighty steeds.(C)
23 ‘Curse Meroz,’ said the angel of the Lord.
    ‘Curse its people bitterly,
because they did not come to help the Lord,
    to help the Lord against the mighty.’

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