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16 For I am now going to raise up a shepherd in the land who will have no concern for those who are perishing, nor go off in search of the strays, nor heal the injured, nor nourish those who survive, but who will eat the meat of the fat animals, tearing off even their hoofs.

17 Woe to the worthless shepherd
    who abandons his flock.
May the sword fall upon his arm
    and upon his right eye.
Let his arm be completely withered
    and his right eye be totally blinded.

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