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10 Up, up! Flee from the land of the north,
    says the Lord.
For I have scattered you to the four winds of heaven,
    says the Lord.
11 Away, away! Escape to Zion,
    you who presently live in daughter Babylon.
12 For thus said the Lord of hosts
    after he sent me forth,
    in regard to the nations that plundered you:
Whoever touches you
    touches the apple of my eye.

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