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Every single one has turned back.
Altogether they have become rotten.
There is no one who does good.
There is not even one.

The Final Fate of the Fool

Don’t they know, all those evildoers,
    who devour my people as if they were eating bread?
They do not call on God.
There they are, terrified, where there was nothing to fear.
For God scattered the bones of those who camped against you.
You put them to shame, because God despised them.

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