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12 You hand us over like sheep to be slaughtered,
    scatter us among the nations.(A)

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I winnowed them with a winnowing fork
    at the gates of the land;
I have bereaved, destroyed my people;
    they have not turned from their evil ways.(A)

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But I will spare some of you from the sword to live as refugees among the nations when you are scattered to foreign lands.

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